Buying a house is a major life event.
Such a big decision, and Qin Guanglin turned his head to discuss it with He Fang.
With such seriousness, it seemed like he could buy it right away—He Fang rebuked him over the phone, left him with a "we'll talk about it later," not wanting to bother with these trivial matters.
Not to mention being broke now, even with money, there were still addresses to choose, types of units, floors...a whole lot of details to figure out, it was too early to talk about this now.
After chatting until midnight and hanging up the video call, Qin Guanglin lay in bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep.
Having lived together for a long time, he indeed felt a bit uncomfortable sleeping alone.
These days would continue for another ten or so days... it would be tough.
The moonlight waned, and the stars gradually faded.
