"Lin Xian, big brother."
"Haha, really smart."
Lin Xian ruffled her hair and then got up, pulling the two large suitcases and the small trolley tied with VV's food bowl and dog food all into the house.
He closed the door.
The living room, which had always felt so empty to Lin Xian, was unusually crowded today. It was like the stage at the East Sea, with a dazzling array of talent.
"Woof!"
Zhao Yingjun had just put the Pomeranian VV on the floor, and the little guy immediately pounced and lay on Lin Xian's feet:
"V~~~~"
Zhao Yingjun smiled at the scene:
"You see, it still likes you so much."
Having said that,
she looked around at the structure of Lin Xian's house:
"Your place is quite clean, much tidier than I thought."
"Is that your bedroom?"
Zhao Yingjun pointed to a room with a desk lamp on.
"Yeah."
Lin Xian nodded:
"I usually only use that room, the other rooms are all empty."
"Woof!"