"Alright, thanks Dad." Yan Keke ended her dad's call excitedly, waving her phone at the others. "Done, my dad's buying me a house. He really does love me best."
"He really does." They both agreed. After all, just one phone call and her dad would buy her a house—no ordinary rich family would be that casual about it. Of course, the "rich family" here definitely didn't mean He Yiran's kind of family; for Keke's family, a unit in their community was dirt cheap, just a bit of pocket money. Didn't even count as 'buying'—let alone asking family for money for it.
"The only pity is, I actually wanted to buy a house by myself. Now the plan is ruined."
