Ling Sheng took the bags out of the trunk one by one. When she turned around, she saw that her father had taken a few bags. Behind him was Xiaoqi, who had also taken a few small bags. They were quite happy as they followed him into the elevator.
Huo Ci glared at her ferociously. "Why are you in a daze? Come in quickly. Do you want me to press the elevator button for you?"
Ling Sheng pouted and let out a snort. Couldn't they talk nicely? It was like they were quarreling every single time. Was he showing off that he was a loud man?
After two weeks, Ling Sheng finally stepped into the house again. When she saw everything that was familiar to her, her nose felt a little sore. She had thought that her father would throw their things out in a fit of anger!
