For a good while, Bella Green didn't speak, Mason Bennett furrowed his brows, feeling a bit down.
"You don't like it?"
He had looked at many pictures online, supposedly, girls like this kind of decor.
Not just the living room, almost every place that could be changed, he changed.
Bella Green shook her head, glanced at the living room again, and just felt a lump in her throat.
"Why did you make the house like this?"
Although girls would really like this kind of decor, men generally wouldn't accept it.
Especially a straightforward guy like Mason Bennett, how could he accept a house full of fluffy, pink things?
Although Bella Green is now nineteen, in her previous life she was already a mature woman of twenty-five.
She isn't actually very interested in little girls' things.
But, doesn't every woman's heart have a princess living inside?
Such a room, even Bella Green, can't say she doesn't like it.
