Can You Be Compared to Xia Wanyuan?

Lu Li's house was as clean and cute as her.

The house was not big, no more than sixty square meters, but it was extremely neat. Little details that young girls liked could be seen everywhere. There were furry dolls, cute posters, pink wind chimes, and a few beautiful flowers on the table.

Xuan Sheng looked around, and the restlessness in his heart was inexplicably soothed by these small details. He smiled and fiddled with the small flowers on the table. "You're so attentive to the house you rented."

Lu Li poured him a cup of hot tea and smiled until her dimples appeared. Her eyes shone under the light. "This is the best house I've ever lived in."

Lu Li had lived in her hometown in the mountains when she was young. Later on, she stayed in school and rented a house in the city after graduation.

The most ordinary residential house that Chen Yun had helped her find this time was indeed the best house she had ever lived in.