An Ziqing's eyes glimmered slightly, "I was young and naive back then."
"An Ziqing!!!" Ling Chuan roared, "If you want to save Mo Wei, speak to me properly!"
An Ziqing then looked up at him, "I know you're waiting for me to beg you. Ling Chuan, you're too smart; every step is within your calculations. I know you're taking revenge on me, and you must have conditions. Just tell me!"
"You're smart too! You know to come to me first! Since you've said it, I'll be straightforward. I want you to move out of your current place, Yongheng District!" Ling Chuan said.
An Ziqing was surprised, "Just like that?"
"Hear me out, move out of Yongheng District, and move in here." Ling Chuan picked up a magazine on the table and pointed at a house on it.
"Where is this?"
"Where I live."
An Ziqing's heart skipped a beat; she completely understood what Ling Chuan meant.
"So your fiancée Miss Li also lives here."
"What's the problem?"
"Aren't you afraid Miss Li will get jealous if I move in?"
