At the next moment, Ling Hui quickly withdrew her eyes and no longer had any eye contact with her.
She was not here to get along well with An Yeqian. All of a sudden, it will seem that the relationship between the two people was getting better. It’s not what she wanted.
The taxi soon arrived at its destination. This was an upscale neighborhood where Ling Hui lives, although it belongs to Shen Feifei. Every time she came back, she usually came here. Although the room is not big, there wouldn't be any problems with two people living in it. Compared to the dirty apartment of before, it is almost hundreds of times better.
An Yeqian looked around, and was finally relieved. After a day, she can have a good rest.
"There's a room next, but nobody's been there, so I didn't clean it up, therefore you might have to clean it." Ling Hui went to a bedroom, pushed the door open and turned on the lights inside, but suddenly they smelled mildew.