Zhou Qi took Xiao Rou to a residential area behind the milk tea shop, and just as they entered, Xiao Rou felt her wallet tremble.
She was planning to rent a place nearby, but hadn't expected it to be right by the milk tea shop.
This area is full of upscale residences, and the rent near the milk tea shop is relatively low only because it's a redevelopment area without a mature commercial system yet, so the shop rents aren't high.
But housing is different.
Nevertheless, she followed Zhou Qi inside.
Zhou Qi opened the door, and Xiao Rou's eyes lit up instantly.
The apartment was small, probably around fifty to sixty square meters, a standard one-bedroom, one-living-room, one-kitchen, one-bathroom setup, exquisitely decorated.
All the furniture was complete, and the appliances were more or less sufficient.
The decor was fresh and charming, with a literary vibe to the tables and bed, very much Xiao Rou's style.
