Jiang Yuan's luggage was still at Xu Jiayan's place, and after they returned to the apartment, when she began dragging her luggage ready to head back to the dorm, Xu Jiayan suddenly spoke up: "How about you move in and we live together?"
Jiang Yuan looked at him in surprise, "Brother Yan isn't afraid that living together will continue to test your patience?" Who was the one who had adamantly refused her moving in before? How long had it been, and he'd already changed his mind?
Xu Jiayan couldn't help but recall the image of the girl drunk that night. His Adam's apple involuntarily rolled, his voice turning somewhat hoarse as he said, "It's alright, I can hold back." He couldn't rest easy with her living outside. After much thought, he was more at peace having her right under his nose.
