Nan Sichen lowered his eyes to look at Beibei and asked in a low voice, "What does Beibei want to use that house for?"
Beibei glanced up at Jiang Mei, who was glaring at her coldly, as if saying, if you don't do as I say, don't call me mommy anymore.
Frightened, Beibei quickly looked away and said, "Beibei often sees mommy on TV. Mommy looks so beautiful on TV. Beibei hopes to use that house to place mommy's photos, and also to let mommy do her makeup there, to store all the clothes that can make mommy even more beautiful. Beibei hopes mommy can look even prettier on TV."
As soon as Beibei finished speaking, Jiang Mei brushed her hair and laughed, "Look at this child, really, it's actually unnecessary…"
Nan Sichen curled his lips, his smile slightly sarcastic.
"Do you want a special styling room of your own?"
