Having struggled through that breakfast, Lu Tianxing didn't dare linger any longer. After saying goodbye to He Cailan, he immediately dragged Bai Zhiqing out of the living room, realizing he had perhaps developed a distaste for the term "good stuff."
After driving out of Ziyuan District, Lu Tianxing finally breathed a sigh of relief. He fished out a cigarette from his pocket, ready to light up, only to catch the look Bai Zhiqing was giving him. With an awkward smile, he put the cigarette back.
As he admired the skyscrapers outside the window, Lu Tianxing took a deep breath and said to Bai Zhiqing, "Wife, I'd like to discuss something with you."
"What's that?"
"Wife, how about we go out and buy another apartment?"
Upon hearing Lu Tianxing's words, Bai Zhiqing slightly furrowed her brow, "Why? I think things are fine as they are. What's the matter? Don't you like living with Grandpa and Grandma?"
