Wen Wan had switched to a new apartment, and the news quickly reached the ears of Yang Xiaoxiao.
The night she moved in, Yang Xiaoxiao proposed a celebration and thus arrived at the apartment with a case of beer in tow.
"This location, this decor, must cost a pretty penny each month, huh?" Yang Xiaoxiao's eyes were dangerously sharp, "Wanwan, did you strike it rich or something?"
Just as Wen Wan was about to explain, Zhou Tiantian beat her to it, "It's free."
Yang Xiaoxiao looked at Zhou Tiantian, with an expression full of surprise.
"Actually..." Wen Wan tried to interject to stop her friend's bluntness but was a step too late.
"It's the male god's apartment, it's been vacant anyway, so it was offered cheaply to Wanwan," Zhou Tiantian chuckled and added, "I, on the other hand, am just riding on Wanwan's coattails, so I moved in too."
