The next day, Lu Lin woke up from his 1.8-meter big bed, put on his clothes, and heard a lot of chatter outside as he walked out of the room.
Oh, it's Xiao Ru's little animals.
Zhou Ziqiang was already used to having a great aunt and many little ancestors at home. He didn't wash his face or brush his teeth in the morning but opened a bag of premium pet food to feed various small animals.
Premium pet food, whether it's for turtles, little rabbits, little foxes, or Bai Gou, they all ate it with relish.
"Ziqiang, up so early."
"Yeah, morning, Mr. Lu. I'm used to this life."
"However, did these little guys wake you up?"
Zhou Ziqiang said, embarrassed.
"Yesterday, I was looking at some houses nearby. There's a small two-bedroom one, and the price is acceptable. I'm planning to buy it later."
"Buy what? No need to buy, you and Xiao Ru can stay here first."
"You see, this place is so big, and living alone feels quite awkward."