"Get in the car," Ye Xi shouted through the rolled-down window.
Ah Gui took two steps toward the passenger seat and then retreated to the backseat. Just as he pulled the door open, Ye Xi's displeased voice rang out, "Why? You want me to be your chauffeur?"
There was something odd about that remark.
Ah Gui opened the passenger's door, "I was worried this seat was only reserved for your significant other."
"..." Ye Xi wondered if it was possible to stuff him in the trunk.
As the car drove off, Ye Xi asked him, "Got any properties in mind you like?"
"Let's check out the ones you picked before."
Ye Xi was returning a favor, so he had no grounds to be picky and could only comply.
They looked at two properties that morning, and Ah Gui liked none.
House hunting was exhausting, especially when done on-site, one after the other. Even in flat shoes, her feet ached.
"None caught your eye?" Ye Xi was genuinely fatigued by lunchtime.