The expression was as if he desperately wanted him to quickly move out and not be an eyesore in front of him.
"You..." Yu Zexiao was at a loss for words due to his antics, and after a while, he coldly snorted: "I have a cleanliness obsession! I don't like others getting close to my house! Nor do I like anyone coming into my house and touching my stuff!"
Then, he grabbed Jian Anning's arm: "Assistant Jian, since that's the case, you can live next door to me!"
If they couldn't live in the same room, then living next door would at least be close!
"Who's living next door to you?"
Amidst the commotion, Cheng Wanli and Cheng Tingting also arrived. As soon as they got off the car and learned this was Situ Xuan's family villa, a sense of discomfort brewed within.
