Jing Xiaocha felt extremely frustrated.
However, sitting beside her, Wen Jin was composed and calm, gentle and elegant. Compared to her frustration, he was in a good mood.
She pursed her lips, secretly thinking that tomorrow she'd go see who rented her apartment and ask whether she could get it back.
It's true that Jing Xiaocha liked Wen Jin. She used to often go to Wen Jin's house to eat and drink for free, and sometimes even stay overnight.
But that wasn't permanent residence.
Moreover, their relationship was different back then.
Now, moving into his house, under what identity?
Would she have to live with him?
With this thought, her face began to heat up again, some images not suitable for children popped into her mind, she couldn't help it, she had a vivid imagination.
She couldn't control herself from thinking about those face-flushing, heart-pounding scenes.
Wen Jin noticed Jing Xiaocha was silent and turned to look out the window, thinking she was angry.
