"Do you like it?" Sheng Chuyi's voice came from beside her ear.
Shen Zhaozhao suddenly turned her head toward Sheng Chuyi, swallowed, and said, "The birthday gift Aunt Suxin and Uncle Sheng gave us last night, it couldn't be this apartment, could it?"
Sheng Chuyi smiled and said, "Congratulations, you guessed right. This is the marital home mom and dad gave to us. They hired the designer who helped you with your apartment before, and everything has been decorated according to your style. Of course, if there is anything you are unsatisfied with, we can still make changes later."
Shen Zhaozhao shook her head and said, "I don't have any complaints." The house was so large and decorated just to her liking; there was nothing she could complain about. However, presenting an apartment as a gift seemed excessively generous.
