Tangyu had just returned to the house when he heard a knock at the door. He thought it was Wang Laizi returning, but to his surprise, when he opened the door, it was Luo Ziyun standing there.
"Oh, Luo the great beauty, what brings you here?" Tangyu was mildly surprised.
Luo Ziyun smiled and said, "What, am I not welcome?"
Tangyu smirked and replied, "How could that be? The great beauty gracing us with her presence — I couldn't be happier! Please, come in. However, my humble abode might be a bit shabby, so bear with it."
After bringing Luo Ziyun inside and sitting her down, Luo Ziyun glanced around and said, "Your place is indeed quite rundown, really shabby indeed."
"Yeah, there's nothing I can do about it; I'm poor. Having a place to live is already great, at least I don't have to go begging on the streets," Tangyu said.
"Pfft—" Luo Ziyun couldn't help but laugh, "You, begging on the streets? Do you think begging is that easy? The competition is fierce, you know."
