C87 The Idea That We Have Something in Common

Ding Bufan followed me silently into my brother's new room. However, he was standing at the door, and it seemed that he was in a very difficult situation.

I really couldn't guess what was bothering him, but I had a distinct feeling that he must have something on his mind, something that was hard to say.

"Your classmate is so rich, and he lives in a county town?"

As I sat down on the kang