"Mostly it's a great way to get screwed over." At least in Chenglei's humble experience, although he could imagine that at least in this, Meng Yao might have similar experiences. He just figured bosses were usually all the same, had been true everywhere he lived so far.

For a while, he stayed silent, looking out the window and not even questioning how Meng Yao knew where he lived. Of course. Pervert stalker. At least he hadn't been paranoid, he'd been right. "Why did I stop living there? You said I was there until I was four."