C97 I Have No Dignity in the Tea House!

Wu Qianqian's living situation was truly... beyond words, indescribable even.

Nestled between two large houses was a narrow alley, just two meters across, with both ends blocked and sealed off. This was her home.

Wu Qianqian's face was a mix of embarrassment and sheepishness when it came to her house. "There's really nowhere to sit, Director Chen. Please, make yourself comfortable on the bed