"That's exactly why I'm asking you."
The two looked at each other and laughed, feeling like they'd struck gold, and Liang Xiao immediately said, "How about I reply to the editor right now?"
"Okay."
Liang Xiao quickly replied to the editor, mentioning the issue with tax packages, which still needed to be discussed, so there wouldn't be any follow-up news just yet.
...
After dinner that evening, Fan Tianyu personally drove them home.
Fan Tianyu was pretty considerate—he'd cleaned out his room early that morning, moved all his stuff to the living room, and all the stuff left in the room was brand new for Liang Xiao to use. "Xiaoxiao, you stay in this room, it used to be mine, but everything's new now, so you can just use it."
Liang Xiao felt a bit awkward. "Um… Brother Tianyu, if I stay here, where will you sleep?"
"I'll sleep in the living room." Fan Tianyu said like it was the most normal thing ever, and didn't see any problem.
