The pressure in the kitchen suddenly became much more oppressive.
Lin Baici looked at the glass jar, pouring the coffee beans into it; it was already too late to prepare them properly, so he put down the jar and immediately strode out.
"Hm?"
The woman with the wrapped head had just reached the door when she was blocked by Lin Baici's tall frame.
"I see you have a DVD player in your house; you must enjoy watching movies, right? Do you have a few favorite films collected?"
Lin Baici suddenly smiled, reached out, and touched the female white-collar worker's head.
"Yes, I do!"
The female white-collar felt embarrassed and brushed away Lin Baici's hand.
"Then could you go and find them? We can watch them together later!"
This apartment was very old, not just the decor, but also some of the electrical appliances and furniture were styles from decades ago.
Devices like this DVD player had been phased out by the market, and many young people had never even seen one before.
