But Ding Long didn't care, because, gradually, this place would have more and more things that belonged to her.
Ding Jinshi walked in the door, glanced around the living room, and hearing Ding Long's words, she chuckled, "I'd like to replace you, is that possible?"
"No, it's not." Ding Long responded with a good-tempered smile, "Aside from you and me, the homeowner and lady of the house, everything else, you can replace as you wish."
"Everything else is irrelevant to me." Ding Jinshi walked upstairs, then stood at the top of the stairs asking Ding Long, "Which room is my bedroom?"
"Jinshi, you asked wrong, you should ask, which room is our bedroom." Ding Long gently corrected with a smile, then opened the door to the middle room, saying, "Come in and take a look?"
Ding Jinshi stood motionless at the room entrance, her face pale, "Ding Long, you didn't naively think I would sleep in the same room with you, did you?"
