These were not any valuable antiques, and the style was not to her liking at all.
On the right were two rooms, both arranged in a straight line, The rooms were quite spacious, but the furniture was similar in style to the living room, which Chiang Xiao found unattractive and undesirable.
Moreover, the walls were rather gloomy; if she were to buy the house, she would have to repaint them entirely.
To the left were a kitchen, a dining room, and a staircase leading up to the second floor.
The staircase was made of wooden planks and creaked as you stepped on it.
"Sister-in-law, this staircase doesn't seem very durable, does it?"
"It is quite old indeed, but this creaking noise, I remember it from many years ago. It's still been in use all these years, I reckon there shouldn't be a problem," Sister-in-law Zhang's heart skipped a beat.
She hadn't noticed the staircase creaking this loudly when she entered before.
