The Kang father and son immediately looked at Qiao Xi. Kang Ru smiled affectionately. "Qingzhi, you're really sensible! Xi Xi, we're family. Don't bicker over such a small matter."
Qiao Xi smiled lightly. "Since Miss Kang has said so, I'll naturally forgive her."
Seeing that Qiao Xi did not bicker with her, Kang Ru was even happier. "Xi Xi, Qingzhi knows that you'll be staying at home, so she's taking the initiative to help you decorate your room!"
After she finished speaking, Kang Qingzhi held a tablet and walked in front of Qiao Xi with a smile. She bent down slightly to show her and said in a soft voice, "Sister Xi Xi, do you like these styles? If you don't, I'll help you choose some more."
