It was too difficult for her to find a reliable house with such a small budget.
Qing 'er could not help but scratch her hair.
At this time, ah Luo, who had finished the finishing work, came out of the kitchen.
There was a large carpet in front of the sofa in the living room. Qing 'er had never liked to sit on the sofa obediently. She would always sit cross-legged on the carpet with her back against the sofa. So, ah Zhen sat directly next to her on the carpet.
He glanced at her laptop and smiled shyly. "Sister Qing 'er, I'm not a child anymore. You don't have to worry about me, I can find a house myself. If it really doesn't work out, I'll work to save some money first so that I can have a higher budget."
Qing 'er could not help but sigh,"how long will that take?"
