"How can anyone live in such a tiny room?"
Rong Che stood in An Ruoxue’s bedroom, his brow furrowed as he scanned his surroundings. The cramped space, which couldn't have been more than 30 square meters, held only a bed, a wardrobe, a desk, and a chair. There was nothing else. Simple and tidy—that was the impression the room left on him.
"What a strange woman."
Chapter 31