The two stood face to face in the long corridor, and Jiang Mei laughed, "Qin Yin, aren't you going to invite me in for a sit?"
"Please come in." Qin Yin walked ahead, with Jiang Mei following behind. As her feet stepped on the soft carpet, she looked around in awe, shocked at the sheer amount of manpower, resources, and money it must have taken to build such a magnificent building.
She grew even angrier and more upset inside. Why could Qin Yin live in such a house, while she had to live such a poor life? After all, they were classmates. She was obviously more diligent than Qin Yin, but why? Why was heaven so unfair to her?
Her eyes grew even more bloodshot.
The two bypassed the long corridor, climbed a staircase, and then entered what was called the living room.
This extremely European-style living room made Jiang Mei's heart tremble. It was truly beautiful; whether it was the reliefs on the walls or that pretty fireplace, it was all what she liked.
