Ning Ge carried the new fan into the guest room, and his heart bloomed with joy. He had long been eyeing the only fan in Cheng Su's room, never expecting that Cheng Su would actually buy a new one.
"Hold on, where are you taking that?" Cheng Su stopped him.
"Isn't it for my room?" Ning Ge glared.
Look at this guy, he's been here for only a few days and he's already talking about using it for his room. How shameless can he be?
"I bought that for the living room, to use while we eat," Cheng Su glared back.
Ning Ge's face darkened. "That's not what you said to that person just now."
Cheng Su, without a trace of embarrassment, said, "What I said was also true, for the future, that is."
Ning Ge curled his lip, set up the fan, and plugged it in. He sat on the sofa and enjoyed the breeze, deciding that if it came down to it, he would just sleep in the living room at night.