He had so much fun that Lu Yao's clothes were now riddled with holes and grimy. He needed to find somewhere to clean up.
Sanna drove him to her house.
The neighborhood where the girl lived consisted of standalone two-story houses, but they were a bit remote and run-down. These were residences built for high-ranking technical personnel during the era of the Iron Alliance and had a history of over 40 years.
Upon arriving home, it felt like an ice cellar inside with the temperature plummeting to below -20 degrees Celsius.
Sanna turned on the electric heater and sighed, "The central heating has been broken for years and no one's come to fix it."
Lu Yao shook his head, indicating he didn't mind. He actually found the temperature cool and comfortable, making him feel quite delighted.
He looked at the photos on the wall with interest, which traced Sanna's family history from black and white to color.