When Xia Yingying came down to the lobby on the first floor, he saw Zheng Haodong coming out of the kitchen and Xia Yingying standing nearby. Zheng Haodong smiled and walked past.

"Why is this time coming?" It's morning now. Xia Yingying seldom comes to see him at this time.

"I want to lend you something!" Xia Yingying stretched out her hand in front of him.

"What to borrow?"

"Give me the key to your apartment!"

"Why?" Zheng Haodong looked at her unexpectedly and did not understand what she was going to do.

"Don't worry, you won't get a single shot at your home!" Xia Yingying answered with a smile....