Chapter 33: Wang Yazhi is already in place

Players kept praising Xu Lang, making Cao Yaxuan and Tong Qi feel proud by association as they hugged his arms on either side, their faces blossoming with smiles.

Xu Lang felt this moment was quite appropriate, so he sent a message to Wang Yazhi.

Wang Yazhi didn't receive as many private messages as Xu Lang, so she hadn't set up any blocking and saw the message immediately.

Instantly, her heart skipped a beat and her face flushed red.

Hesitating for a moment, she began to reply.

Is this how boys pursue girls nowadays?

But it actually makes sense!

Although she knew this was no longer a harmonious society, Wang Yazhi still couldn't help feeling nervous about going to Xu Lang's room.

Her family background wasn't actually worse than Cao Yaxuan's, but her family traditions were more conservative.

If it were an ordinary girl who caught this opportunity, she wouldn't hesitate at all.

Without exaggeration, almost every woman still alive had hinted at interest in Xu Lang.

"Xiao Zhu, suppose, I mean suppose, if Xu Lang wanted you to go to his place right now, what would you do?" Wang Yazhi asked the owner of room 193.

This was a petite girl.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Zhu immediately exclaimed, "Sister Ya, is Xu Lang asking you to go over right now?"

"Yes." Wang Yazhi nodded, a trace of doubt flashing in her heart.

Something felt off.

Hadn't she said "suppose"? How did Xiao Zhu know the truth?

Xiao Zhu's exclamation immediately drew everyone's attention around them.

Their group consisted mostly of women, currently buying sanitary pads and such in the living area. Hearing Xiao Zhu's exclamation, they all looked at Wang Yazhi with changed expressions.

Wang Yazhi was about to strike it rich!

A few men's eyes flashed with envy and resentment.

Of course they also had thoughts about an elegant, scholarly sister like Wang Yazhi.

In this extreme environment, people's desires were amplified greatly. Many things they wouldn't have dared imagine before were now playing out repeatedly in their minds, and they might take action any day.

Seeing that the matter was exposed, Wang Yazhi didn't try to explain anything, showing considerable poise.

"Yazhi, is what Xiao Zhu said true?" Wu Huihui came over and asked in a low voice.

Wang Yazhi nodded.

Seeing this, Wu Huihui didn't know what to say.

This seemed like both oppression of the weak by the strong, and charity from the strong to the weak.

However, ninety-nine percent of people would consider it the latter.

After all, that's just how the overall environment was now.

"I'll escort Yazhi, you all wait here. Afterwards we'll go floor sweeping together," Wu Huihui said to the group.

Although no one said it outright, everyone was secretly guarding against Wang Ao.

"Wang Yazhi will be coming soon," Xu Lang said to Cao Yaxuan and Tong Qi in room 200.

The two women were taken aback. Cao Yaxuan's face immediately fell, while Tong Qi pondered for a moment before smiling and saying, "Great, four people means more strength."

"Exactly my thinking," Xu Lang smiled.

The more people, the faster he could develop, especially beautiful women.

Cao Yaxuan said gloomily:

"Xu Lang, can you handle it?"

"At this rate, you'll eventually die in bed."

"Besides, our current bed isn't big enough yet."

The Nightmare Cot was already near its limit with three people—four would truly squeeze them into a human hamburger.

Xu Lang patted his chest and said, "No problem. As long as I can shelter one more life, I don't mind squeezing a bit."

Cao Yaxuan: "..."

Tong Qi: "..."

Hearing this, even Tong Qi found it shameless.

"Suit yourself!" Cao Yaxuan said sullenly.

Tong Qi smoothed things over: "It's fine, Senior Wang Yazhi is a very nice person."

Before long, the doorbell rang with a ding-dong sound.

Xu Lang glanced at the monitor screen and saw only Wang Yazhi and Wu Huihui.

"I'll get the door."

He said this and walked over to open the main door.

Wang Yazhi had shoulder-length straight black hair and wore a white pleated skirt. When she saw Xu Lang, her gaze flickered but she didn't avoid it or lower her head, instead looking directly at him openly.

"Come in," Xu Lang stepped aside and smiled at Wang Yazhi.

"Xu Lang, you mustn't bully Yazhi!" Wu Huihui said seriously.

Xu Lang glanced at her petite but sturdy physique and nodded with a smile: "Don't worry. How well I treat women, you can tell from Yaxuan and Xiao Tong's mental state."

"Huihui, no need to worry about me," Wang Yazhi said to Wu Huihui.

Wu Huihui nodded, watched the door close, then turned and left.

Entering the room, Wang Yazhi asked: "Should I change shoes?"

A few pairs of indoor shoes were symbolically placed by the shoe cabinet, but Xu Lang and the other two never actually used them.

After all, in this environment, they couldn't afford to be that particular.

"Change them," Xu Lang nodded, noticing that Wang Yazhi's ankles were quite pale.

Being stared at so directly made Wang Yazhi blush slightly.

Xu Lang placed a pair of shoes beside her, and she began changing.

The moment her fair feet emerged from the flats, Xu Lang knew it was worth it!

He hadn't chosen wrong for his third tenant!

This was a true masterpiece!

Her ankles were elegantly rounded, the arch of her foot smoothly curved, with well-proportioned bones and flesh. Her skin was as white and pure as mutton-fat jade, faintly glowing with a lustrous sheen. The slight visibility of tendons on her instep added an irreplaceable touch of realism.

Xu Lang looked at Wang Yazhi again and noticed her neck had gained a blush.

Moreover, the Comfort Level had increased, directly surging by two points!

This surprised even Xu Lang.

So he had this preference after all?

It wasn't that he didn't have it—the right moment just hadn't come!

"Xu Lang." Wang Yazhi shyly clenched her fists, as if feet were some shameful body part not meant to be seen.

Xu Lang snapped out of it, cleared his throat lightly, and led Wang Yazhi to the living room, smiling, "Have a seat first."

Wang Yazhi didn't sit down immediately, instead glancing around at the room's layout.

Xu Lang's dorm room was about the same size as Wu Huihui's, but the layout was quite different.

"Sister Ya, would you like something to eat?" Tong Qi said very thoughtfully.

If Cao Yaxuan refused to be the icebreaker, then she would do it.

"I'm not hungry yet," Wang Yazhi waved her hand.

"Hungry or not, we still need to eat dinner," Xu Lang smiled.

Next, Xu Lang and the two women began cooking.

Cao Yaxuan pouted so much she looked like an oil pot, but she behaved after Xu Lang kissed her.

Wang Yazhi felt quite embarrassed, feeling like a guest.

Eventually, she grasped some of the logic behind how Xu Lang and the others cooked and went to help.

A clock hung on the wall opposite the sofa, its three hands quietly turning until it soon reached 8 PM.

Only then did the four of them finally eat.

The food was plentiful and delicious. Even though Wang Yazhi didn't consider herself a glutton, she felt like she could swallow her own tongue.

Night gradually deepened.