The decor was primarily composed of black, white, and gray, all very masculine, simple, and clear-cut.
Jiang Yutang sat on the edge of the bed and, seeing her expression, suddenly said, "I'll have someone redecorate this place, or if you prefer a certain style, you can tell me as well."
Ye Liangyan glanced at him, understanding his meaning. She curved her lips into a smile and didn't stand on ceremony as she simply uttered a "Sure."
After that, she headed to the wardrobe. "I don't have any change of clothes, can I borrow yours for tonight?"
Jiang Yutang smiled, "Of course, you can."
Ye Liangyan picked out a long-sleeved T-shirt and sweatpants from his closet, both of which looked quite large, but were the only clothes she found that she believed she could wear.
Jiang Yutang's gaze followed her the entire time. "It seems that from tomorrow, I need to start preparing your daily necessities here."
It was as if he was speaking to her but also muttering to himself.
