Although his reaction was a bit sluggish and his heart was in a flutter, Feng Yi still managed to keep a composed expression on his face.
"I was just thinking with the lights off," Feng Yi said.
"Do you need to turn off the lights to think?"
"Darkness is suitable for thinking."
"Could it be you're pondering some major life decision?" Wu Ji couldn't understand. But he knew there indeed were some people who needed a quiet, dark environment to settle down and think.
However, seeing Feng Yi's attire, didn't he just say he was fixing furniture? What kind of big issue would require someone to drop everything they're doing, turn off all the lights in the house, and think?
Under Wu Ji's dumbfounded gaze, Feng Yi said in an even tone, "Thinking about buying a house."
As expected, once the keyword "buying a house" was mentioned, Wu Ji no longer cared about anything else, "You're buying a house again? Hahaha, looks like you've indeed made quite a bit recently!"
