Wang Yazhi Has Taken Her Position

The players' praise for Xu Lang never stopped, making Cao Yaxuan and Tong Qi feel proud as well. One on each side, they clung to Xu Lang's arms, their faces blooming with smiles.

Xu Lang felt that the timing was perfect, so he sent Wang Yazhi a message.

[200 Xu Lang: Do you want to come live with me?]

Wang Yazhi did not receive nearly as many private messages as Xu Lang, so she had not enabled any filters and saw it immediately.

Her heart skipped a beat, and her face flushed.

After hesitating for a moment, she began typing a reply.

[193 Wang Yazhi: Wouldn't that be inappropriate?]

[200 Xu Lang: Then forget it.]

[193 Wang Yazhi: Fine, I'll come over right away to take a look!]

Seeing Xu Lang chat like that made Wang Yazhi's heart clench. She nearly broke down.

Was this how guys pursued girls these days?

It actually seemed pretty reasonable!

Although she knew this was no longer a peaceful society, Wang Yazhi still could not help feeling nervous at the thought of going to Xu Lang's room.

Her family was no worse off than Cao Yaxuan's, but her family upbringing was rather traditional.

If it had been an ordinary girl, she would not have hesitated at all when presented with such an opportunity.

It was no exaggeration to say that nearly every woman still alive had dropped hints to Xu Lang.

"Xiao Zhu, hypothetically speaking—just hypothetically—if Xu Lang asked you to go over to his place right now, what would you do?" Wang Yazhi asked the owner of Dorm 193.

She was a petite girl.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Zhu immediately cried out, "Sister Yazhi, did Xu Lang ask you to go over right now?"

"Mm." Wang Yazhi nodded, a trace of doubt flashing through her mind.

Something was off.

Hadn't she said it was hypothetical? How did Xiao Zhu know the truth?

Xiao Zhu's startled cry instantly drew everyone's attention.

Most of their group were women, and they were currently in the living area buying sanitary pads and the like. Hearing Xiao Zhu's cry, they all looked at Wang Yazhi differently.

Wang Yazhi was about to make it big!

A few of the men had envy, jealousy, and resentment flickering in their eyes.

Naturally, they had their own designs on a refined, scholarly beauty like Wang Yazhi.

In such an extreme environment, people's desires ran high. Things they would not even have dared to think about before now played out in their minds again and again. Maybe one day, they would actually act on them.

Seeing that the matter had been exposed, Wang Yazhi did not bother to explain herself, appearing rather composed.

"Yazhi, is what Xiao Zhu said true?" Wu Huihui walked over and asked in a low voice.

Wang Yazhi nodded.

Seeing this, Wu Huihui did not know what to say.

It was like the strong oppressing the weak, yet also like the strong bestowing charity upon the weak.

But 99.9 percent of people would see it as the latter.

After all, that was just the state of the world now.

"I'll take Yazhi over. You all wait here, then we'll sweep the building together afterward," Wu Huihui said to everyone.

Although no one said it outright, they were all secretly on guard against Wang Ao.

"Wang Yazhi will be coming over in a bit," Xu Lang told Cao Yaxuan and Tong Qi in Dorm 200.

The two women froze. Cao Yaxuan's face immediately fell, while Tong Qi considered it for a moment before smiling. "Sure. Four people means more strength."

"That's exactly what I mean." Xu Lang smiled.

The more people there were, the faster he could grow stronger—especially beautiful women.

Cao Yaxuan said gloomily, "Xu Lang, can you even handle it?"

"At this rate, you'll die in bed sooner or later."

"Besides, isn't our bed too small already?"

The Nightmare Bed was already close to its limit with three people. With four, they would really be squeezed into a human meat burger.

Xu Lang patted his chest. "It's fine. As long as I can shelter one more life, I don't mind squeezing in."

Cao Yaxuan: "..."

Tong Qi: "..."

Even Tong Qi felt shameless saying that out loud.

"Whatever!" Cao Yaxuan said sullenly.

Tong Qi tried to smooth things over. "It's fine. Senior Wang Yazhi is a really nice person."

Before long, the doorbell chimed.

Xu Lang glanced at the surveillance monitor and saw that only Wang Yazhi and Wu Huihui were there.

"I'll get the door."

As he spoke, he walked over and opened the door.

Wang Yazhi had long, straight black hair falling over her shoulders and wore a white pleated skirt. Her eyes flickered when she saw Xu Lang, but she neither avoided his gaze nor lowered her head. Instead, she looked straight at him openly.

"Come in." Xu Lang stepped aside and smiled at Wang Yazhi.

"Xu Lang, you're not allowed to bully Yazhi!" Wu Huihui said sternly.

Xu Lang glanced at her mountain-like petite build, nodded, and said with a smile, "Don't worry. Whether I treat women well or not, you can tell just by looking at Yaxuan and Little Tong's state of mind."

"Huihui, you don't need to worry about me," Wang Yazhi said to Wu Huihui.

Wu Huihui nodded. Watching the door close, she turned and left as well.

After entering the room, Wang Yazhi asked, "Should I change shoes?"

A few pairs of indoor slippers had been placed symbolically beside the shoe cabinet, but Xu Lang and the other two never actually used them.

After all, in an environment like this, there was no point being too particular.

"Go ahead." Xu Lang nodded, thinking Wang Yazhi's ankles were quite fair.

Being stared at so openly made Wang Yazhi blush.

Xu Lang placed a pair of slippers beside her, and she began changing her shoes.

The instant her fair feet slipped out of her flats, Xu Lang knew it had been worth it!

He hadn't made the wrong choice with his third tenant!

This was a true masterpiece!

Her ankles were graceful and rounded, the curve of her insteps smooth, flesh and bone perfectly balanced. Her skin was pale and pristine like fine white jade, with a faint, lustrous glow flowing over it. The slight veins on her insteps added an irreplaceable touch of realism.

Xu Lang looked at Wang Yazhi again and noticed a flush had appeared on her neck.

And her comfort level had increased, shooting up by two whole points!

Even Xu Lang found that surprising.

So he had this kind of fetish too?

It wasn't that the time hadn't come—it was simply not yet the right time!

"Xu Lang." Wang Yazhi shyly clenched her fists, as though feet were some shameful part of the body that shouldn't be seen.

Xu Lang came back to his senses, gave a light cough, led Wang Yazhi into the living room, and smiled. "Have a seat first."

Wang Yazhi did not sit down immediately. Instead, she glanced over the room's layout.

Xu Lang's dorm was about the same size as Wu Huihui's, but the layout was vastly different.

"Yazhi, would you like something to eat?" Tong Qi asked considerately.

Cao Yaxuan refused to be the icebreaker, so Tong Qi would do it herself.

"I'm not hungry yet." Wang Yazhi waved her hand.

"Hungry or not, we're having dinner anyway," Xu Lang said with a smile.

Next, Xu Lang and the other two began cooking.

Cao Yaxuan's pout stuck out like the spout of an oil pot, but one kiss from Xu Lang was enough to make her behave.

Wang Yazhi felt terribly awkward, as though she were truly just a guest.

In the end, after figuring out a little of the logic behind how Xu Lang and the others cooked, she stepped forward to help.

A clock hung on the wall opposite the sofa. Its three hands turned quietly, and before long, it was eight in the evening.

It was only then that the four of them finally got to eat.

The meal was sumptuous. Even Wang Yazhi, who did not think of herself as someone greedy for food, felt as if she could swallow her tongue.

Night gradually deepened.