"Did you sell the house? Are you short on money? What happened?"
Zhou Yingting had just answered the phone when a barrage of questions came through from the other end.
"No, I just made some money recently and got a new house."
Hearing the barrage of questions, Zhou Yingting quickly replied.
"Got a new house?"
His aunt sounded puzzled, but then, with a hint of skepticism and concern, said, "Where did you move? Tell me the location."
"Uh, is that necessary?"
Zhou Yingting hesitated when he heard this.
"What, I can't even know where you live now?"
Upon hearing this, his aunt immediately sounded hurt, "Now you're so distant from your aunt, huh?"
Hearing this, Zhou Yingting felt a bit at a loss, "I'll send you my location."
His aunt's tactic was something Zhou Yingting truly couldn't resist.
Knowing she still harbored suspicions, worried he had sold the house to do something else.
