"Chen Xu."
Chen Ziqi woke up, and it was already past ten o'clock; she had woken up from hunger. After calling out and hearing no response, she reluctantly got out of bed.
After changing her clothes, she opened her door and saw that the door to the room opposite was open, but nobody was there. She scratched her head and went downstairs in her slippers.
"Where's Chen Xu?" She ran into Aunt Zhang at the staircase and asked.
Aunt Zhang said, "He went out early in the morning, seems like he went to look at houses, the one that Aunt Zhou recommended."
"Oh." Chen Ziqi yawned a long yawn, turning to Aunt Zhou in the kitchen, "Aunt Zhou, could you make me a bowl of noodles, please? I'm so hungry."
"Alrighty," Aunt Zhou responded.
After freshening up and eating a bowl of noodles, Chen Ziqi felt revitalized. She took out her phone and sent Chen Xu a WeChat message, asking how the house he was looking at turned out.
