In this situation, something twisted in her mind, and she actually started to like women.
Lin Ya knew that there was an ambiguous relationship between Leng Yuehua and Liu Sisi.
She found it difficult to accept this relationship, so she had always preferred to stay in her own home on the nineteenth floor, rather than move up.
Now that Leng Yuehua brought up the idea of living together again, it made her somewhat resistant.
"I don't think it's necessary for us to live together. I need space and quiet to make protective gear. How about this, I'll move to the thirty-second floor, but we don't live together."
Leng Yuehua heard this, looked at Lin Ya, was briefly silent, and then could only nod: "Sister Ya, I respect you. How about you and Hei Lan live together? I'd feel more at ease with both of you together."
Lin Ya couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Hei Lan was a normal person, so she felt reassured.
