The room layout was spacious, even larger than the single room she previously rented. The design was in a modern minimalist style—simple yet full of texture.
But there were too few things in the room, and it lacked a sense of lived-in warmth.
Chen Xixi looked around, like a curious baby, not missing a single corner.
It wasn't someone else's home, after all. This was her intern boyfriend's room, so getting to know it a bit wasn't overstepping, right?
After looking around for a while and not spotting anything particularly interesting, Chen Xixi pouted.
Zhou Jinyuan was leaning lazily against the door frame, arms crossed, watching Chen Xixi's drooping eyelids and pursed lips. He couldn't help but chuckle, "Disappointed you didn't find anything intriguing?"
Chen Xixi turned to meet Zhou Jinyuan's gaze: "Don't you usually live here?"
"Right, my usual place is where you celebrated my last birthday."
