"What's wrong with her? Why is she buying things so crazily?" Mo Linyuan sat in the wheelchair as he looked at the mountain-like pile in the living room. He spoke faintly.
"Hasn't Miss Rongrong always been like this?" Tang Luo couldn't help but say.
Leng Rongrong had only been married to Mo Linyuan for a few months, but she was most passionate about shopping.
Perhaps Miss Rongrong had restrained herself in the first few days, but now that she was comfortable with it, she didn't need to restrain so much anymore, and her true nature was revealed.
"Master, Miss Rongrong bought more than that. There are also some packages in the basement, and the room downstairs is filled too... Oh, the room in the backyard where Storm is sleeping has also been occupied..."
Li Ruhua spoke with a headache.
