Su Yixia thus suddenly looked up at her face, "Gu Nuan, I've noticed that you always seem to zone out when you talk. Who are you thinking about?"
Gu Nuan shook her head, "Nobody."
"Right, have you moved out of the school?"
"The school doesn't allow us to live there anymore."
"So where are you staying?"
"I rented a place outside. Just an ordinary rental house."
"Is it expensive? If you think the rent is high, you can crash at my place for awhile. My mom really likes you."
"The rent, it's okay, I guess—" Gu Nuan was embarrassed to say that she was temporarily playing sugar baby, living in that kind of upscale apartment where the rent might cost tens of thousands a month. Now, she was temporarily relying on that fake husband to provide the rent.
Afterward, she finally got into Su Yixia's car.
As a novice driver, you can imagine the experience. Throughout the journey, Gu Nuan clutched the seat belt tightly. After this experience, she swore she would never drive herself.