Gu Chengan felt that fate was truly amazing.
One moment, the girl with a cold expression descended like a heroine from the skies, valiantly and domineeringly sending the gang of hooligans scattering, unable to get up for quite a while.
The next moment, she appeared in this park teeming with the homeless, looking desolate yet calm, as if she were in her own living room.
She must be around eighteen or nineteen, right?
His gaze swept over Ji Xiaoxi, and Gu Chengan pondered to himself as he strode up to her, "What are you doing..."
The suitcase on the ground lay open, its contents stuffed inside haphazardly, and on the bench, a cute, small lamp poked its head out of a shopping bag.
An appearance of being... temporarily evicted.
"Do you have nowhere to go?"
Gu Chengan crouched down, looking at Ji Xiaoxi as he asked.
"None of your business..."
