"Here's the key. Remember the door number yourself. You can move whenever you want to; the furniture's all there too." Li Liang said as he took out the key and tossed it to Zhang Fan.
Watching Zhang Fan hold the key, Di Xiele's face puffed up with envy.
This pervert, why does he get such good treatment?
"Alright, we'll head off first. We've still got some time, so let's go for a stroll and buy some furniture." Zhang Fan said with a smile. However, just as he stood up, he added, "Old Li, can you do me a favor? The sofa, table, bed, and all that in the room, have someone move them out for me. I'm going to buy new ones!"
"Okay, okay, no problem!" Li Liang nodded.
"OK!" Zhang Fan laughed and said, "Old Li's decent. If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have forgotten all about it. I'm off then."
Watching Zhang Fan leave with Ye Xuan, Li Liang rolled his eyes. You're always up to something, how could you forget?
