"Of course, I'm not telling you this because I want you to forgive him."
Lan Xiangxian had almost finished the drink Xi Qingyan had brought out. He toyed with the bottle in his hands.
"I just wanted you to know the facts. After all, Gu Chupei hasn't realized it himself, and he did something so awful to you."
Xi Qingyan wheeled himself to the door and waved to Lan Xiangxian behind him.
"It's getting late, and I still need to go back and pack my things. Honestly, I do hope you'll give it some thought. I'll rent this place to you for now. Gu Chupei doesn't know I've rented it to you, so don't worry."
With that, he closed the door and left, leaving Lan Xiangxian alone inside.
Xi Qingyan had only just closed the door when a message from Gu Chupei arrived on WeChat.
[Gu Chupei: Xiao Xi, I think... I've fallen for Lan Xiangxian.]
[Gu Chupei: What should I do? He's already blocked me.]
You little bastard, you finally fucking figured it out!
Xi Qingyan was so happy he wanted to leap out of his wheelchair and dance.
[Xiao Xi: Not a big problem. I'll help you think of something. Also, didn't that boss of yours recently win someone over? Ask him how he did it.]
The other man seemed not to have expected Xi Qingyan to sound not the least bit shocked, and even a little happy. It took quite a while before he sent a reply:
"Okay, I'll go ask him now."
Inside, Lan Xiangxian sat on the sofa, looking out the window at the scenery.
It wasn't too late yet. He could go to Wen Liangtian's home to bring his luggage back, then move in here.
After all, staying at Wen Liangtian's home was inconveniencing