"Little sister, is this dog kennel where you live? How have you managed to endure this for half a year?"
While Ye Feng was sizing up the two luxury cars, a young man inside Han Xiaoyun's small house, clad in a well-tailored bespoke suit and exuding an impressive demeanor, was also helplessly surveying the tiny room where Han Xiaoyun lived.
In his eyes, this cramped and dimly lit room was not even comparable to the Han Family's bathroom.
He simply could not understand how his proud and highly-spirited sister, who had been doted on by the family, had managed to live in this environment for half a year.
"Dog kennel? So, you're implying that I'm a dog, but if I'm a dog, what does that make you, Han De, and the rest of the Han Family?"
Han Xiaoyun sat across from the young man, her voice icy as she continued discontentedly, "And I didn't invite you to my 'dog kennel' as a guest. If you can't stand staying here, you have legs, feel free to leave at any time."