"Gu Annan, you can't just eat my food, live in my place, and sleep with me without contributing anything, right?"
Ever since she saw him moving a bunch of stuff from the supermarket, she had this premonition.
Now that he had said it directly, she wasn't too surprised.
But, was he joking?
Would she be left with nothing and, in the future, left to "eat the northwest wind" (a Chinese idiom for having nothing to eat)?
"I didn't sleep for free," he said slowly stirring his porridge. "The one who slept for free is you, isn't it?"
"Cough, cough!" Lu Wanwan choked and started coughing violently.
What did he mean by saying she slept for free?
His tone was so suggestive, what was he implying?
"What are you talking about? I certainly did not..."
Last night, it was clear that she was at a disadvantage.
"So, shouldn't we talk about how you paid only 380 for a night with me, huh?"