He finished the egg noodles and went upstairs. Wen Nuan had showered and was blow-drying her hair. Ye Feimo lay lazily on the bed reading his financial magazine. While blow-drying her hair, Wen Nuan asked, "Ye Feimo, I'm moving out the day after tomorrow. Just wanted to let you know."
Ye Feimo's hand paused. Moving out?
Upon hearing that she was moving out, Ye Feimo felt an instinctive displeasure. Was she leaving him?
"Moving where?"
"Sister Xiaojing is looking for a place. I'll use her money first. I'll pay her back when I start earning. Summer vacation is almost over, and I should go back to school. Didn't you say I was only staying here for this summer? I'll have to find a place sooner or later anyway."
Ye Feimo slammed the contract shut and said casually, "Are you very happy?"
"Of course. You know how difficult you are to please."
