Seeing Chen Yang rebut, Yang Xuewei gave him a glare and said, "Zhiling is my best friend. She rented a room in your house, so you should've told me both in good conscience and in reason. What do you mean by 'you didn't ask me'?"
Chen Yang knew he couldn't reason with a woman and could only soothe her, saying, "Right, right, right, it's all my fault."
Yang Xuewei said, "It's good that you know it's your fault. My house will soon be renovated, and when it is, I'll have Zhiling move in with me, so she won't trouble you anymore."
Isn't that a bit too harsh?
Chen Yang definitely didn't want Liu Zhiling to move out. Although he couldn't touch the beauty, just looking at her was a delight, always improving his mood.
His mind quickly whirred, and he said to Yang Xuewei, "Professor Yang, actually, my courtyard house is quite spacious. If you don't mind, you could move in. That way, we can look out for each other and liven things up a bit."
