She curled her lips.
Tang Xiaohua gave her a glance, only feeling it quite weird, "What are you thinking about? Showing such a strange smile..."
"Really?"
Lu Xiaoer quickly changed her expression and leaned mournfully on Tang Xiaohua's shoulder,
"What if one day I end up homeless—"
"Aren't I still here for you? If they really don't let you stay in the hostel, I'll figure something out. I won't be bribed by your old man with his money."
"No, if I end up on the streets, please don't come help me."
"Why? Planning on using the tactic of suffering?"
"Not really, it's just about seeing who has the colder heart!"
This kind of personality that was ready to break the net was quite frightening.
The moving company's van was slightly faster than them, arriving at an international youth hostel named Kazi, which had a big iron gate with a large courtyard inside and a house further inside; the reception and book bar were together.
