Liam stood up and said, "My dad loves you and chose the third floor for you. Our family basically lives on the second floor, and I live on the third floor."
Sara immediately became alert. "You?!"
Liam sneered. "What are you doing? I don't want to live with you yet, so one is in the east, and the other is in the west. There is a living room between them, and they don't sleep next to each other. You can rest assured."
Sara was finally relieved, thinking that if she lived with Liam, she would rather choose Lita, because the brat looked like he had a belly full of bad luck, and he was not as cute as Lita.
If Liam were to find out about Sara's unspoken criticism, he would probably end up rolling his eyes. Sara was cute? She probably didn't know who she had given the Capital's devil king's laurel crown to.