Move Out of My House (3)

Lu Bancheng could not reconcile with this, and it surfaced in his heart gradually. He never knew that he had such dark thoughts so deep down in his bones.

Since she cannot love me, then she might as well hate me. Since hate is also a feeling, it's better than indifference, isn't it?

As this thought crossed his mind, Lu Bancheng's gaze suddenly landed on Xu Wennuan. "Move out of my house."

Xu Wennuan stopped in her tracks and stood with her back facing him awkwardly without saying a word.

"If there is a need on the parents' end of the deal, I will contact you." Lu Bancheng stared at Xu Wennuan's back for some time without blinking. He found it difficult to face her level-headedness and calmness, so he shifted his eyes away before speaking again. 

"Because we're all adults, we have our adult social circles. This will save me the inconvenience when I need to return home…"

After a pause, Lu Bancheng added, "Like last night."