"Damn! This is what a place to live should be like!"
He rubbed vigorously against the sofa, as if trying to wipe away the tough times spent in the bare cement block, his voice carrying a sense of relief after surviving a disaster: "Crammed in that godforsaken place for so many days, I almost thought I'd traveled back several decades to work in the countryside!"
Wei Banmeng, who was observing the room's environment, glanced at him with an annoyed expression, her cool voice ringing out: "Right now, in the outside world, there are plenty of people living in houses like that, or even worse."
Chu Kuanglan performed a quick sitting-up maneuver, scratching his steel-like short hair, and laughed cheekily: "I know, I know, Sister Banmeng, I get it!"
"I'm just not used to this heavenly life all of a sudden."
He looked around at the spacious, bright, and well-furnished villa, then at the lush green yard outside the window, sighing: "Our days of hardship have finally come to an end."
