Su Bei and Lu Heting returned to their residence. She took out her necklace and told him about Feng Cheng. "Look, he could repair my necklace with just some random tools. He's really capable. In the future, he definitely won't have a problem supporting himself by relying on his craftsmanship."
"That would be for the best." Lu Heting nodded.
When Su Bei returned home, she immediately took off her shoes and lay on the sofa. She gently sighed. It felt good to be home. It felt good to have her own home. It felt good to do whatever she wanted.
Lu Heting lifted her up and looked at her cute face seriously.
Su Bei burst out laughing. "Is there something on my face?"
"Today, you wanted to rent a house. Mr. Weijian thought that we had quarreled. I think I'll never bear to quarrel with you." Lu Heting thought about this possibility seriously.
