After she stopped eating, ruan Xiaoqing's movements became more natural. Meanwhile, Yuan Zhou, who had been paying attention to her for a while, also felt relieved.
"I wonder how that guy is doing." Yuan Zhou couldn't help sighing when he thought of Ling Hong who had returned home drunk.
Even if ruan Xiaoqing's speed slowed down at the end, she wouldn't be able to finish a bowl of dan dan noodles for long. She had already finished eating and left.
Of course, it was different from going back directly. Ruan Xiaoqing went straight to the end of Taoxi road, where her uncle was still waiting for her to look at the contract.
It was strange that although they had to queue for a long time to get a number, it was very easy to look for a house. Not only did they see a house with a good direction, location, and layout, but the price was also similar to the others, even cheaper.
