Sharing a Place

Mo Fan had only three words for Zhou Sining right then.

Fuck your mother!

That bastard Zhou Sining had gotten so carried away chasing a girl that he'd forgotten his brother, hadn't he?

Hadn't he noticed that Mo Fan had come to view the apartment first?

If he really wanted to impress Mu Nujiao, why not wave a hand and buy her a whole building?

What the hell was he doing here, asking Mo Fan to back out?

Mo Fan had always considered himself a shining example of shamelessness, but Zhou Sining's hide was practically as thick as the Great Wall.

Things grew awkward for a moment, but they couldn't stay at a standstill forever. The landlady turned to Mu Nujiao and Ai Tutu.

"What do you two lovely ladies think? Would you like to take a look upstairs?"

"Sure, sure! I really like this place." Ai Tutu was a lively girl, and she immediately went inside to look around.

"Tutu..." Mu Nujiao was speechless at how oblivious Ai Tutu was.

Hadn't she noticed the sparks flying between the two men beside them?

The two girls went inside, and the landlady followed to show them around, leaving Mo Fan and Zhou Sining standing at the door.

"What the fuck does you chasing a girl have to do with me?" Mo Fan shot Zhou Sining a glare.

"Brother Fan, you know I've never asked anyone for anything in my life..."

"No, I don't."

"..."

"Move. I'm going in to pick a room." Mo Fan lifted his foot to step inside.

"Wait, wait! Bro, you're my real brother! I'll find you another place..." Zhou Sining grabbed Mo Fan.

"Damn simp." Mo Fan's mouth twitched. He couldn't be bothered with this guy.

Mu Nujiao was indeed beautiful, and she had a great figure,