Father Li looked at his daughter, who was as beautiful as a fairy, and was both smug and a little in awe. He rubbed his hands and said, "Second girl, you're staying with your big sister."
He smiled and waved at Li Zhaodi. "Zhaodi, quickly bring your sister to your room to take a look."
Li Zhaodi smiled dryly. "Second Sister, follow me…"
"This is a house with enough rooms. Why should two people share one room?" Li Yunrong interrupted Li Zhaodi's words without politeness, her gaze cold and a far cry from her usual graceful demeanor.
Father Li explained perfunctorily, "Second girl, we just moved here yesterday. The other rooms haven't been tidied up yet. Your brother originally stayed in your room first."
