Hearing such a reply, Zi Ruoxi thought for a moment, and then her big eyes became clear.
"Brother Qiao Muyun, our money should be enough! Besides fixing my face, I've got everything done. Leave your apartment as it is, Brother Qiao Muyun, don't say anything more, I know you're doing this for my sake, and because of that, the apartment shouldn't be sold. Moreover, if you make any move, it will arouse suspicion from others. This will be bad. Our actions need to be discreet," Zi Ruoxi analyzed. Simultaneously, she brought her inner gratitude to him.
"Zi Ruoxi, thank you. You're always so understanding!" Qiao Muyun finished speaking, gently moved closer to her, his arms wrapping around her from behind, letting that habit become natural. He wanted to let her slowly become accustomed to his touch.
