Becoming The Bigshot's Only Love After Breaking Her Engagement-Chapter 672 - 660: A Son of the Zhan Family Comes of Age (Part 2)

Chapter 672: Chapter 660: A Son of the Zhan Family Comes of Age (Part 2)

However, she still wanted to move out and live alone, so that she could more quickly forget she was Feng Qianru’s daughter.

"You can just leave the things here, thank you."

Xia Luo rented a small studio apartment and had the Feng Family’s servants help bring her luggage over, and then she sent them away.

Actually, there weren’t many things, mostly some books and daily necessities. 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖

She didn’t let anyone inside, just had them leave everything at the door.

After they left, she began moving them into the house herself.

This apartment was a duplex; there was another family living opposite.

As she was struggling to move things, the door across opened, and a tall boy about her age stepped out.

The boy was carrying a guitar, ready to go out, and when he saw her, he paused for a moment and greeted her, asking, "Are you the new tenant?"

Xia Luo put down the box and stood up, taking a look at the boy.

The boy grinned at her like a ray of sunshine, and with a smile, introduced himself, "I’m Fang Qingyang, the tenant living opposite you."

"Oh, I’m Xia Luo." Xia Luo was momentarily dazzled by his smile but quickly composed herself, nodded, and continued to move boxes.

Fang Qingyang: "Let me help you."

He placed his guitar against the wall and rolled up his sleeves to help Xia Luo move boxes.

Xia Luo was about to refuse: "No need, I can move them myself, don’t trouble yourself."

"We’ll be neighbors from now on, no need to worry about trouble. It’s too hard for a girl to move boxes. Let me help you."

Xia Luo had no choice but to step aside and let him help carry the boxes inside.

After moving the boxes, Fang Qingyang didn’t linger, took his guitar, and left.

Xia Luo had a good impression of him; a clean, big boy, seemed like a decent person.

Still, being a single girl living alone, she stayed cautious. After locking the door, she felt at ease to tidy up her home.

Living alone was a bit lonely but also relaxing.

No goals, no plans, just enjoying solitary life.

This kind of life was happiness for Xia Luo, and after half a month, she absolutely loved her days now.

Except for occasionally feeling a bit lonely, everything else pleased her greatly.

"Meow meow."

Xia Luo had just come downstairs when she spotted a snow-white kitten in the bushes.

In the past, Xia Luo didn’t like cats or dogs; she feared forming attachments would make separating difficult.

So, she simply didn’t keep any.

But now was different; Xia Luo happily picked up the kitten.

"Poor little thing, why are you alone? Where’s your owner?"

Just looking at its fur, she knew it wasn’t a stray cat.

Someone must have been taking care of it, but somehow it wandered here.

The kitten naturally couldn’t answer, just cried "meow meow" twice, snuggling into her arms.

Xia Luo softened and took the kitten home.

Since she had to go to school, she had to leave the kitten locked at home.

On her way back from school, she bought cat food, cat litter, and an adorable little cat house.

However, when she reached downstairs, she saw the big boy from next door, bent over searching everywhere.

He was calling out, "Bai, Bai?"

Xia Luo had a foreboding feeling.

Sure enough, Fang Qingyang approached her, anxiously asking, "Hello neighbor, do you remember me? I’m your opposite neighbor, Fang Qingyang. My Bai is missing, Bai is a little white cat, have you seen it?"

They hadn’t seen each other for a month, and Fang Qingyang was worried she wouldn’t recognize him.

But Xia Luo’s memory wasn’t that bad.

Though hearing that the kitten belonged to him, she felt a bit disappointed and reluctantly said, "I have seen it, it’s in my house. I found it in the bushes this morning, and since I was rushing to class, I left it at home."

Fang Qingyang was delighted, "Really? That’s great, quickly take me to find it."

Xia Luo nodded, her expression somber, and led him back home.

As she opened the door, Bai darted over, brushing against Xia Luo’s feet and meowing cutely twice.

Xia Luo put down the items and picked up Bai, gently stroking its soft fur, feeling her heart melt.

However, she couldn’t keep Bai by her side as it was someone else’s pet.

"Is it called Bai? You must take better care of it next time. Fortunately, I found it, but it would have been troublesome if it were someone bad."

"Thank you, I remember your name... Xia Luo? Miss Xia, do you also really like kittens?" Fang Qingyang asked.