Liu Zilu walked over to the big bed, crouched down, lifted the bed skirt, and peered underneath.
"Why is it so empty?"
Liu Zilu glanced around. "There's supposed to be some kind of secret hidden here, right?"
"What secret?"
Lin Baici laughed. "A little emperor? Or some manga?"
Phones had been common for ages now. Those books had long since gone digital. You could fit tons of them on a phone with plenty of storage. Who still bought books?
And if nothing else, there was always a computer. One solid-state drive could hold tons of little movies, without taking up any space.
"Um..."
Liu Zilu hadn't meant those kinds of things. She meant all sorts of little toys to spice up a relationship, even dolls.
Lin Baici definitely had the former, she thought. The latter, probably not, since the Great Class Monitor played with real people.
They moved and made sounds. Weren't they a lot more fun than dolls?
"How come I feel like your taste is a little like Xinyan's?" Tao Nai said casually, nearly making Lin Baici break out in a cold sweat.
I never would've guessed, Little Nai.
You're pretty perceptive!
Ji Xinyan had decorated the room, so naturally it reflected her aesthetic and taste.
"You know, now that you mention it, there is a bit of a resemblance!"
Xu Jiaqi and Pei Fei seemed to have suddenly seen the light at Tao Nai's words.
Just look at the bedside lamp. It was pink.
Bai Jiao walked over to the window and gazed outside.
She didn't join the conversation. She just thought rich people were fucking extravagant.
The master bedroom Lin Baici stayed in was bigger than her family's living room, and the crazy part was that it barely had any furniture.
What?
A wardrobe?
He had