Fei Yuan felt a bitter pang. So he was the only one who was broke, lacking the confidence to even try and win his woman.
Luckily, he was shameless.
"My dear nephew, can you spare a room for me?"
Si Ye was merciless. "Find your own place to stay. Under an overpass, in a park—there are plenty of options."
'Trying to barge into my private time with Luoluo? Not a chance!'
Fei Yuan then turned to Sang Luo, pleading pitifully, "Luo'er~ Please take me in!"
Given his current situation, if he didn't want to end up on the streets, his only other option was to do something illegal.
He'd feel much more at ease staying with his own nephew than living under the roof of that annoying Angel.
Sang Luo opened the file Si Ye had sent. After reviewing it carefully, she picked one out. "Let's go with this one in Wanhe Mansion. It has more bedrooms. We should go see it in person."
"Okay, whatever you say."
Si Ye drove them over.
