Zhang Zhaodi was fuming inside the house and stormed out, "Don't worry, I won't be moving into your house."
"And you, you've already come here, don't you know to come in and greet us?"
"Hi Dad, Hi Mom," Zhao Wenjin greeted casually, "Oh right, take a look at the agreement on your end."
"I'm leaving, Mom and Dad, goodbye."
"Oh right." Zhao Wenjin remembered something, "Liao Xuan, I forgot to congratulate you on getting married."
"Happy marriage."
"If you need to buy anything, remember to talk to your brother. He keeps saying at home that you are his favorite sister, and he wants to contribute a lot for the significant event of your life."
Liao Xuan, seeing Zhao Wenjin coming and going in a hurry, was really annoyed, "It's still a question whether I'll get married or not."
"I don't even have a place to live now," Liao Xuan said with a grievance.
Ah, I see, Zhao Wenjin looked surprised, "That's true, getting married without a wedding house is indeed a problem."
