At first, Tang Moyu thought that her handsome crippled guest was just joking when he said that, but after she let out a laugh, the awkward silence that followed between them told her that he was serious.
A deep frown etched on her beautiful face as she regarded Feng Tianyi for a moment. What he said made sense, not because they shared a bed but because they would be living together for a year. She would need to occasionally see or talk to him anyway.
"Fine. Qin Jiran it is." She said decisively, which earned a smirk from Feng Tianyi.
A while later, he was shocked to see Tang Moyu finishing her third sandwich, before downing her coffee with cream. Feng Tianyi had been shocked at first to know that this woman can eat a ton without worrying about gaining weight, but he was still unaccustomed to it.
Did she really love food that much, or was she starving because she hadn't eaten enough during the banquet last night? He wondered.
