In the afternoon, the class beauty, Xin Xiaoting, called Shen Qiang. As soon as Shen Qiang answered the phone, he heard Xin Xiaoting say anxiously, "Shen Qiang, we're in trouble. My aunt has told my dad about us being together."
Shen Qiang laughed, "So she told him, what are you afraid of?"
Upon hearing this, Xin Xiaoting became frantic and whined, "How can you not worry at all? My dad is so picky. After hearing about us, he insists on having dinner at your place tonight."
Shen Qiang laughed again, "Let him come, I'll make him a few good dishes."
Xin Xiaoting stomped her feet in frustration, "How thick-skinned can you be? My dad is using dinner as an excuse to check out your home. If it doesn't meet his standards, he won't let us be together."
Hearing this, Shen Qiang laughed, "OK, you can rest easy, there's no problem on my side."
Xin Xiaoting sighed helplessly, "Shen Qiang, what's the situation with that second-hand apartment you bought a while ago?"
