Song Yuanchao could not fathom why his comrades were so envious of his job.
He felt like a salted fish, being flipped over and over to be seared on both sides, and this time, he even had to pay for it himself. A tiny apartment definitely wouldn’t do; the bedroom the young lady usually slept in was larger than most people’s entire homes, so he had to rent a spacious place.
He had to work two long night shifts at The Peak every week. Since the young lady would surely be scared on her own, he needed a place with proper anti-theft measures and security grills on the windows. Such places were more expensive, but for the young lady’s comfort, it had to be arranged.
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