With Ying Jing's insistence, Wen Fucheng conveniently moved in.
If he hadn't stopped her, Ying Jing would have probably offered her own bedroom.
She happily hopped back to her room.
Forget reserved, forget reserved.
She finally got to live with Wen Fucheng.
She couldn't wait to share this good news with her sisters.
[Ying Jing: I'm living with Wen Fucheng now, sisters.]
Right after, she sent a transfer of 8888, afraid her sisters might not see the message.
With the effect of the red envelope, Weiyi replied very quickly.
[Weiyi: Did you shamelessly take your luggage to his place?]
[Ying Jing: No, it's me shamelessly bringing his luggage to my place.]
[Weiyi: ???]
[Ying Jing: You say he sleeps just next door, isn't that basically sleeping together?]
[Weiyi: ???]
[Ying Jing: What's blocking my love is not God, but the wall next to my bed.]
[Weiyi: ???]
[Ying Jing: ??? Sister, have you forgotten how to speak human language?]
