Su Xiaomeng blinked, not thinking this decoration was shabby at all... Then looked at Rong Qiao, who was wearing a platinum necklace on her neck, bracelets on her hands, and anklets on her wrists...
"Miss Rong's house must be quite luxurious, our house certainly can't compare."
Rong Qiao smiled, "Anyway, it's not like Brother Shixiu's taste..."
Su Xiaomeng felt a bit irritated hearing this, how would you know about Yin Shixiu's taste!
"Haha, feel free to make yourselves at home."
Xiao Meng said, then turned around and swiftly slipped into the kitchen as if she had wheels on her feet.
This Rong Qiao's way of speaking was really uncomfortable, but why did Ren Yixuan keep staring at her?
"Why did you run in here?"
Su's mother saw Su Xiaomeng slipping in, couldn't help but ask.
"To help you..."
Su's mother didn't say anything, but she was unhesitant to start directing this birthday star.
