Qiao Muye led people inside and said, "Although it's been rushed, all these furniture pieces are made from the best materials and are formaldehyde-free. Xingxing, you, you can stay here anytime you want."
Tang Ruoqing struggled to hold back her laughter, her shoulders shaking.
Lu Beiyuan couldn't help but glance at Su Nanxing.
Su Nanxing forced a smile and said, "This color…"
"What about the color?" Qiao Muye asked with a tone seeking approval, "You girls all like it, right? I remember Rujin used to like pink!"
Su Nanxing recalled that Han Rujin did indeed like pink.
But she only liked pink as decoration, a touch of color, just a little bit was enough.
This room, however, was filled with pink.
This aesthetic…
Really leaves one at a loss for words.
To say she liked it, probably only little girls would enjoy this feeling, thinking of themselves as princesses.
But she had long outgrown that age.
