Jiang Luoli kept quiet for two seconds and looked at the room full of pink.
Mo Shixiu chuckled. "Miss Jiang, have you seen your room? How is it, do you like it?"
Jiang Luoli continued to keep quiet.
How was she going to answer this question?
It was too much to say that she liked it.
She couldn't love this pink decor.
She would break down if she had to stay in this room for half a day.
If she said she didn't like it, it seemed like a gesture of goodwill.
Especially when Sister Lin repeatedly emphasized that he was the one who ordered many of the items.
She didn't know how to respond, so she kept quiet.
"Miss Jiang?" Mo Shixiu was puzzled by her silence. "Miss Jiang, why aren't you saying anything? Is there something wrong with the decor?"
Jiang Luoli asked, "… Mr. Mo, can I ask you a question?"
"Mm, ask away."
"Why… do you think I like pink things?"
Mo Shixiu asked, "What?"
