Although the television in North Garden was large enough, it still couldn't compare to a full wall of a liquid crystal display, especially when her own advertisement was being shown on it, giving her an immersive feeling...
Beiming Han led Gu Qingxin to the small room on the first floor where she once lived and had been punished by him to stay countless times.
"Why are we here?" Gu Qingxin couldn't help but ask.
"Go in and see." Beiming Han released her hand.
Gu Qingxin couldn't help but give him a few glances, she pushed open the door, and as soon as she entered, she was greeted by a room filled with the aroma of flowers. In sight was a pink dream room.
The small room she used to live in was very tiny, and it seemed that it had been connected with the room next door, making it at least twice as large as before.
The room had been refurbished, and the walls and curtains were all decorated in shades of pink. Even the crystals on the chandelier overhead were pink.
