Chapter 62: Chapter 62: Inexplicable
’This sucks! Why let her co along? To be a third wheel?’
Sigh. Even though a part of him was screaming in protest, Bai nghan had already agreed. So, as reluctant as he was, he had to say yes. Thinking this, Fang Chenyi squeezed out a smile.
"Alright, whatever my Xiao Hanhan says, goes."
Hearing Fang Chenyi agree, Bai nghan breathed a silent sigh of relief.
Honestly, she knew she shouldn’t have pushed him, but she had done it anyway, whether to help Su Tantan or for other reasons.
"Hehe, don’t you worry, handso. I definitely won’t be a third wheel. If you two get up to... you know... I promise I won’t eavesdrop."
Upon hearing his agreent, Su Tantan let out a mischievous laugh, but her words left both Fang Chenyi and Bai nghan utterly speechless, their faces darkening with exasperation.
Fortunately, Bai nghan knew this friend of hers simply had no filter. She shot Su Tantan an annoyed look.
"Just go pack up your junk already..."
After Su Tantan went inside with a smirk, Bai nghan turned to Fang Chenyi.
"Chenyi, we bought a TV together a while back. Co give
a hand, let’s carry it downstairs."
Agreeing, Fang Chenyi followed Bai nghan inside.
Upon entering the apartnt, Fang Chenyi saw at least a dozen boxes of various sizes already sitting on the floor.
Not only that, but in the center of the living room was a huge, ssy pile of all sorts of random items.
Just then, Su Tantan tossed a large, dusty box onto the pile. As it landed, a model car rolled out.
"Uh, are all you girls this rough with your things...?"
Fang Chenyi muttered, casting a speechless glance at Su Tantan, who clearly had no regard for the things she was throwing onto the pile.
Hearing this, Bai nghan, who was standing beside him, explained:
"Not at all. That’s all junk we’re planning to throw away—stuff we don’t want anymore. After we move everything, we’ll co back and dispose of it."
The word "junk" made Fang Chenyi’s eyes light up. ’Junk is great! Junk is where the money’s at! If I could just take this whole pile, I could easily make over a hundred thousand!’ At this thought, Fang Chenyi grew excited.
"You don’t want any of it??"
Bending over to move a large television, Bai nghan nodded and said:
"Yeah, it’s all useless stuff we sorted out while packing for the move. We’re getting rid of it all. Chenyi, this TV isn’t that heavy, but it’s awkward for one person to carry. I’m worried the screen might get bumped. Let’s put it in this box first."
Seeing Bai nghan bend down to move the TV, Fang Chenyi, whose eyes were practically seeing dollar signs, finally snapped back to his senses. He quickly reached out to stop her, speaking with the swagger of a tycoon.
"Xiao Hanhan, Xiao Hanhan, stop, don’t bother with that! We have everything at our place, there’s no room for another TV anyway. Tell you what, just leave all this stuff. I’ll find a second-hand dealer to co and buy it all. You two just pack your personal belongings, and you can move in with just your bags."
As soon as Fang Chenyi finished speaking, Su Tantan, who was walking past with a laptop in her arms, imdiately chid in:
"You have everything? TVs, too??"
Fang Chenyi nodded with a hint of resignation. "Yes. There’s a 200-inch in the living room. And 60-inch ones in each of the bedrooms..."
"Oh my god, a 200-inch TV? Holy crap, how big is that even? nghan, ours is a 49-inch, right? The rich are really on another level! Even the TVs in his bedrooms are bigger than ours!"
Bai nghan looked up at Fang Chenyi’s serious expression, hesitated for a mont, then nodded in agreent with his plan.
"Okay, we’ll do as you say. Besides this TV, the fridge and washing machine are ours. The sofa and beds belong to the landlord."
Fang Chenyi’s heart soared when he heard there was a fridge and a washing machine too.
’None of this stuff is mine, so as long as Bai nghan and Su Tantan say they don’t want it, I can claim it and the system can recycle it.’
’It’s not that I want to take advantage of them,’ he thought. ’It’s just that an opportunity like this is too good to pass up. I’ll just make it up to them later.’
"Alrighty! In that case, you two just point, and I’ll move everything that’s yours into the living room. That way I won’t accidentally take the landlord’s things later when you’re not around."
With the decision made, Bai nghan and Su Tantan began pointing out which items were theirs, helping Fang Chenyi carry them out into the main room.
When Su Tantan saw Fang Chenyi effortlessly lift the large, double-door refrigerator, her eyes went wide with stars. As soone who often secretly stayed up late watching adult films, a thought popped into her head.
’Holy crap, this guy is way too strong! With nghan’s petite fra, wouldn’t pulling a 69 be a piece of cake for him?’
Bai nghan, who was carrying a rice cooker to the living room, saw Su Tantan suddenly freeze in the doorway, staring blankly. Confused, she nudged Su Tantan’s shoe with her foot. "Hey! What are you spacing out about?"
"Ah, I was just thinking... wouldn’t a 69 be super easy?"
The words slipped out of her mouth subconsciously as she watched Fang Chenyi outside. The mont they were out, she realized what she had said.
Luckily, she was quick on her feet. Without turning around, she maintained her posture and tone, and quickly continued:
"I an, don’t you think? He lifted that big fridge without breaking a sweat, so carrying a sixty-nine-pound washing machine would be child’s play for him! Anyway, okay, I’m just gonna use the restroom! You guys carry on!"
With that, she bolted for the restroom without a backward glance.
Only after she had run into the restroom did Su Tantan pat her chest and let out a long sigh of relief.
"Phew~ That was close, so close. Good thing I’m so quick on my feet..."
"So weird."
Watching Su Tantan run into the restroom, Bai nghan muttered to herself and walked out of the kitchen with the rice cooker.
With the help of the super-strong Fang Chenyi, they had everything sorted out in no ti.
In the end, even after getting rid of more than half of their belongings, they were still left with over a dozen large boxes.
Looking at all the boxes, Fang Chenyi began to worry. His Lamborghini could only fit three of them at most. If only he had a big truck like Wei Yilong’s dad’s Raptor, this would be a simple problem to solve.
[To be continued...]
PS: Another Chapter coming tonight, guys!
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