She suddenly looked up at the ceiling and all four corners of the roof.

She finally opened the doors to his wardrobe after she didnt see anything on the corners of his room.

There were several shelves in his wardrobe and she carefully went through each shelf. His shirts, pants, singlets, sweaters and so on were stacked neatly on their respective shelves while his suits hung neatly on his wardrobe. He had six suits in total.

She didnt really know much about menswear but she could see how good the quality of his clothes was and noticed the high-quality material and the tailored fit. She took out one of his suits and her eyes almost bulged out of her sockets when she noticed the price tag that still hung on the outfit. It cost a total of 58,888 dollars.

Oh my god! That was several times her monthly income.

She had been thinking of buying him a suit on the actual day of her birthday and she had assumed that she would be able to afford a suit that cost several thousand dollars.

The cost of his suit left her speechless.

She felt thankful that she didnt buy him a suit or it would have been the cheapest thing in his closet.

She continued to look through his belongings and saw two drawers. She opened the drawer on the left and saw a pile of male underwear that was neatly stacked up.

She felt speechless and hastily closed the drawer.

She thought about the perverts she saw on television and in her novels who enjoyed collecting others underwear

She didnt have such a perverted fetish.

She opened the next drawer and saw that it didnt contain any clothing but several small boxes, cards, and several thick wads of cash.

She looked at the thick wads of cash and counted nine thick wads.

If each stack had 10,000 dollars worth of notes, then nine wads would equate to 90,000 dollars.

She paused for a moment and looked away.

She closed the drawer and for some reason, she felt as though she had gone too far by going through his things. They were in a relationship but she felt as though she was spying on him.

She quickly left his bedroom.

Her phone rang and it was a call from him.

HelloYan Yan! Are you over at my place now? he asked.

She took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

Im at your apartment, she replied since there was no need to lie to him.

Alright, Ill head over after Im done with work. Theres some food in the fridge if youre hungry, he said. His voice sounded tender and masculine.

He Xiyan acknowledged his words with a smile.

A happy smile spread across her face and her spirits were buoyed after his call.

She went to the kitchen and opened his fridge. She noticed that there were quite a few things inside his fridge, including cake, yogurt, eggs, apples, pearsand some noodles.

He didnt seem to know that noodles werent meant to be stored in the fridge.

There were hardly any vegetables or meat in his fridge which indicated that he hardly cooked.

She looked at the stove and saw that there was a pot, an oven, and a cutting board. There were also chopsticks and utensils in the disinfection cabinet. She opened a row of drawers and found some condiments.

Fortunately, he had a full set of cooking utensils, so she could cook for him here.

She happily left his apartment and used her map application to find the nearest large supermarket.

She pushed her shopping cart down the aisles and happily put the ingredients she needed in her cart.