"You... what are you bringing me to your house for?" Ran Xiangsi felt this was a question she really needed to know the answer to...
When did their relationship get close enough to visit each other's homes?
Isn't this developing way too fast??
Xing Chen hooked his finger around his coffee cup, took a light sip, feeling the continuous bitterness spread, and collected his thoughts.
"To get used to it." His thin lips slightly curled, and his gentle voice spilled out.
Since she'd be moving in eventually, she should get used to it first.
"Get used to what?" Ran Xiangsi was completely puzzled, having no clue what this inexplicable man was doing...
As she wondered, Ping'an came over holding a contract and a stack of documents.
As soon as she saw him, Ran Xiangsi recognized him; wasn't he the guy chatting with her at the outdoor café that day?
