March 23, Saturday.
After a week of work, Yao Wenyang had earned the much-coveted weekend off that every gamer dreams of.
His dwelling was in an old neighborhood, where the rent for a one-bedroom apartment soared to four thousand five hundred a month. He chose this place previously because it was close to his original company, requiring less than a ten-minute walk to commute.
But now he had switched to working at Studio 404 and no longer needed to work overtime as frequently as before, making the rent for this apartment seem somewhat of a loss.
However, he couldn't move out just yet, considering the lease hadn't expired, and it wasn't great to terminate the contract early.
Besides, Yao Wenyang was somewhat torn about whether to move or not; he hadn't quite made up his mind.
He had just finished breakfast when the doorbell rang.
It was Wang Xinnian, a friend who had arranged to come over and hang out with Yao Wenyang.
