The director and crew looked distinctly unhappy at his words.
The production crew stayed in rooms like these too. Getting a room to yourself on an ordinary business trip was already a pretty good deal!
What did that make the crew, then?
[Who even is he?! Why is he so arrogant?!]
[6. If he's so great, he can refuse to stay here or go on the show! Who forced him to come?!]
[My Lu Ran hasn't complained even though she got the worst room! What's his problem?!]
[Such a precious rich boy. Why even come on a show for ordinary people?!]
Song Yunxing's expression was cool. "Watch your tone. We're live right now. Don't impose your values on other people."
Qiu Hao didn't listen to him at all. He snatched the picture out of his hand, then tossed it aside in disgust. "Only someone like you could stay in a place like this. With my status, how could I possibly stay with you..."
"Qiu Hao!" Ren Le snapped beside him.
Qiu Hao flinched and turned to stare at her in disbelief.
"You're yelling at me? Because of him?"
Song Yunxing's brows drew together, his expression icy.
Qiu Hao's tone and attitude made him deeply uncomfortable, but he couldn't quite put his finger on why.
Ren Le lowered her eyes and suppressed her anger. "...Stop making a fuss. Let's go take a look first. It might not be that bad."
Qiu Hao looked at him, clenched his back teeth, and reluctantly moved behind Ren Le.
Qiu Hao glanced at Song Yunxing, deliberately tightening his hold on Ren Le's arm as he shot him a provocative look.
"Fine, I'll listen to you. But if it really won't do, you have to take me somewhere else..." the male omega wheedled, pitching his voice