Previously, Feng Huaimu extended such an invitation, but at the time, it was stopped by Xuan Ting who sprang out.
But now, that guy is no longer around.
Her heart was pounding uncontrollably, as if it was about to leap out of her chest.
"Okay!" Xu Haohao nodded immediately without hesitation, "But... I'll stay in the guest room."
No need to share a room with him; she wasn't thick-skinned enough for that.
It was settled like this, Xu Haohao sat in the passenger seat, counting on her fingers the things she needed to bring to Feng Huaimu's house in Jiang City, wanting to take everything from big to small.
Feng Huaimu noticed her face growing increasingly conflicted through the rearview mirror.
"What's wrong?" Feng Huaimu asked with concern.
Xu Haohao's face was full of conflict, she said, "Well... everything about your place is great, except your butler is pretty scary, he's skin and bones, thin like a skeleton, I'm afraid I'd scream if I bumped into him accidentally."
