"This is your place. It wouldn’t be right for me to give my opinion."
Yun Zijin’s first thought was that it was improper for her to offer design advice for Lu Yunque’s house.
If she had paid for it, Yun Zijin could have offered suggestions without any pressure. But Lu Yunque bought this house himself, and Yun Zijin wasn’t the type to meddle.
Hearing Yun Zijin’s instinctive reply, Lu Yunque’s expression dimmed for a moment.
"We’re a couple. You’ll probably be coming over often in the future. With your input, it would feel more like a home to me."
Lu Yunque’s own style was basically black, white, and gray. It looked fine on its own, but over time, it was bound to feel a bit dull.
He was hoping Yun Zijin could add some warmer, more lived-in details to the design.
He hadn’t expected this kind of reaction from her.
"Ah! Well, having the designer add some warmer tones should probably be enough."
"I’m not an expert in this field. What if I suggest something wrong? I’d be ruining your perfectly good house."
’And the designer in charge of this house would probably just roll their eyes at me,’ she thought.
"Don’t worry, you’re just offering an opinion. If there’s something wrong with it, the designer will definitely say so."
"How about... I show you around first?"
It was clear that Lu Yunque really wanted Yun Zijin to be involved in the interior design of his house.
Yun Zijin didn’t refuse. She followed Lu Yunque and toured the entirety of Villa No. 2.
"I don’t think there are any major issues. It just lacks a bit of life. Adding a few potted plants should do the trick."
Green represents vitality, and Yun Zijin believed that having a few plants indoors was great for keeping one’s spirits up.
"Okay. When you have time, shall we go pick out what kind of plants to get?"
"Sure, but it’s very late now. I have to go to an audition tomorrow, so I need to get up early."
Yun Zijin glanced at the time—it was almost midnight. She had an audition for Gao Mi’s production tomorrow. If she stayed any later, she wouldn’t be able to get up in the morning.
"Don’t worry. I’ll call you tomorrow to wake you up."
Lu Yunque was used to waking up early every day. Making an extra phone call to Yun Zijin was no trouble at all.
"I put my phone on silent when I sleep, so I won’t hear you even if you call."
"I’ll have Aunt Wang wake me up. I’ll send you the address tomorrow. If you’re free, you can come and watch, too."
It was Yun Zijin’s first time participating in a casting audition, and she was very much looking forward to it.
"Okay, I’ll walk you back."
Although Villa No. 1 and Villa No. 2 were neighbors, the two houses weren’t very close to each other.
Xingyu Mansion’s main selling point was privacy. The distance between each villa was considerable, making it absolutely impossible to see into a neighbor’s house from a balcony.
However, the streetlights in the community were very bright at night. After leaving the gate of Villa No. 2, the two walked side-by-side toward Villa No. 1, leisurely strolling down the road.
But no matter how long the road, it must come to an end. Lu Yunque stood outside the gate of Villa No. 1, reluctantly holding Yun Zijin’s hand.
Then, a thought struck Yun Zijin. ’Lu Yunque’s Villa No. 2 was just renovated. He shouldn’t be able to move in yet, right?’
"Oh, right. Are you driving back later? Villa No. 2 was just renovated, so you can’t move in yet, can you?"
Even if Lu Yunque had the renovation team use harmless materials, it was still necessary to let the house air out for a while, just in case.
Otherwise, if he moved in and something happened, Lu Yunque would be the one to suffer in the end.

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