"No, it's not mine, it's my friend's house. I don't have a house myself." Shen Jiayin said, then asked Shen Jiahui to put the household items back on the shelf, "Jiahui, if something breaks, you'll have to pay for it."
Hearing Shen Jiayin warn her about compensation without stuttering, Shen Jiahui grinded her teeth in frustration. Her cousin was weird; she usually stuttered, but in these situations, she absolutely would not.
"Your friend's?" Xu Xiuqin saw her daughter being scolded by Shen Jiayin and felt that Jiayin was intentionally undermining her authority as an elder. She sneered, "Well, Beijing houses are expensive; I heard it costs over ten thousand per square meter. Jiayin, you better explain this to Grandma; she still expects that you've made a fortune in Beijing and are planning to buy a big house for her to enjoy her later years in comfort."
Shen Jiayin didn't say anything, she just looked at her.
