Ji Haoyu smiled and nodded. "Change slowly. There's no hurry."
After Jian Ai entered the room, she closed the door. Ji Haoyu looked around the room in his slippers.
This house was Yang Jie's house. The neighborhood they were in was also an old neighborhood with no elevator. However, no one had lived in the house after the renovation. Jian Ai and Si Yue were the first to stay here for a long time, so the facilities and renovation in the house looked very new.
Because Ji Haoyu had been to Jian Ai's home in South City, although it was also spotless, there was still a certain difference between a flat house and a storied house. Therefore, after comparing, Ji Haoyu felt this house was not bad. At least, it was many times better than the home in South City.
The kitchen was also complete with oil, salt, sauce, and vinegar. It looked vivacious. Seeing this, Ji Haoyu could not help but purse his lips in jealousy.
