Xue Yang turned back to Lin Xi and said earnestly, "That's right. Just tell me what kind of decorating style you like."
He looked very much like a lion king declaring his status.
With one simple sentence, he had seized the initiative. Xue Yang had to admire how he was getting better and better at this. The second floor could indeed be renovated or left as is. However, his mother's words had hit the nail on the head. If he decorated the second floor to Lin Xi's taste, she wouldn't feel out of place when she came home with him in the future.
After hanging up the video call, Lin Xi narrowed her eyes and stared at Xue Yang, making him a little uneasy.
Suddenly, Lin Xi broke into a wide smile. "You did that on purpose, didn't you?"
"Did what on purpose?" Xue Yang asked, feigning ignorance.
"You purposely didn't want me to chat with your auntie, right? Afraid I'd steal her away from you?"
