Tian Zhongxi saw the ingratiating look on Zhang Xiaohua's face, and a faint smile appeared on his stern expression. "Bring your bedding with you first. As for where you'll be staying, it's no longer up to me."
Zhang Xiaohua was puzzled again. "Brother Xi, then... who gets to decide?"
Tian Zhongxi ignored him and waved a hand. "Come with me. You'll know when we get there."
With that, still wearing that grave look, he pushed open the door and went out.
Zhang Xiaohua was completely lost, so he could only hug his bedding and follow behind Tian Zhongxi.
Tian Zhongxi turned left after leaving the room, heading straight toward Ma Jing's room. Zhang Xiaohua could not help feeling nervous. Then Tian Zhongxi's footsteps actually stopped outside Ma Jing's door, making Zhang Xiaohua's heart suddenly race. He complained inwardly, He said he wouldn't let me stay in this room. So he was just fooling me.
Yet Zhang Xiaohua could not see Tian Zhongxi's face. At that moment, there was actually a trace of a smile on it, the corners of his mouth curving upward as if he were enjoying a prank. Only after Zhang Xiaohua's heart had leaped into his throat did he start walking again.
Poor Zhang Xiaohua had no awareness at all that he had been teased. He let out a long breath, thanked every god and Buddha in the heavens in his heart, and happily followed after him. Tian Zhongxi walked all the way to the end of the row of rooms before stopping and knocking lightly on a door. From inside came another voice Zhang Xiaohua knew very well. "Who is it? Come in."
This was actually He Tianshu's room.
Among the people in Huanxi Mountain Villa whom Zhang Xiaohua most wanted to see, He Tianshu was