Mu Chuanlin drove while asking, "Don't you find it cramped living there?"
Xie Xinghui shook her head, "It's alright."
"How many people in the dormitory?"
"Eight, but two of them moved out to rent a place, so now there are six in the bedroom."
Mu Chuanlin didn't say anything further, and the car became very quiet. Xie Xinghui unconsciously gazed out the car window, her hands on her knees, tightly clutching her pants.
If it were someone else, Xie Xinghui naturally wouldn't feel so anxious, but this person was Mu Chuanlin, with whom she had even done that sort of thing not long ago.
Finally, during a red light, Mu Chuanlin spoke again, "When you were with Mu Ang, didn't you ever move out, or live with him? Besides, he shouldn't be so stingy as to not even rent a place for you, right?"
Xie Xinghui thought for a moment, "That's between him and me."
On hearing this, Mu Chuanlin laughed with a bit of a ruffian air, "Protecting him already?"