You... Moved In Together?
During this time, Almond Eye also came by often.
Every time she visited, she would share interesting things that had happened recently, her progress in studying, or her preparations for exams.
Through their frequent exchanges, Anjing Zhen increasingly realized that compared to Kitasan Black, Almond Eye's competitive spirit was even stronger than her senior's.
Not only in studying and training—even when playing games, she would quietly compete with Kitasan Black. From what she said, she was the same way with her friends and classmates.
For example, if a game had just been released or she had only just started playing it, she would not care if no one around her played it.
But once someone she knew played that game, she would definitely reach the same level as them in the shortest possible time—and then go even further. She absolutely had to surpass them.
For instance, just two days ago, she had learned that Kitasan Black was playing a game called Monster Hunter. The day before, she had looked utterly confused while listening about it, yet when they played together today, she had nearly caught up to Kitasan Black's progress and level.
That morning, in the living room of Anjing Zhen's rented apartment.
Rubbing his bleary eyes as he stepped out of his room, Anjing Zhen was immediately dumbfounded.
It was not because the sofa had been pushed aside, nor because a bed had been placed in the middle of the room, much less because bright red lanterns hung from both sides of the living room ceiling.
The bed and sofa were because Kitasan Black had been taking care of Anjing Zhen these past few days. So she could sleep more comfortably, Anjing Zhen had simply ordered a bed and asked the deliveryman to move the