Stepping on high-heeled shoes, Stephen turned on his cell phone and replayed what Ding Yiyi and Ye Nian said in the room to Ao Xue. The name of Ao Xue appeared in the room has been processed. Other voices have been integrated and Ao Xue listened in dismay.

"What kind of furnishings do you like?"

"Wow, there are two rooms here. Are you going to live together?"

"Don't talk nonsense, is cohabitation so noisy?"

"Enough, don't let it go, don't let it go!" Ao Xue murmured, covering his ears. Ao Xue squatted down and looked at Ao Xue's painful look as if he had been in Ye's house before.

"Ao...