Fu Sitian followed Jiang Lin to Weiyang Mansion with trepidation.
Yes, trepidation.
Throughout the journey, Jiang Lin chatted and laughed with him, answering questions; nothing about her behavior seemed odd or angry.
That calmness made him feel as though it was the calm before the storm.
"Mr. Fu, Mrs. Fu, take a look and see if there's anything unsuitable here, we can make renovations," said the manager.
After closely inspecting the household appliances, Jiang Lin finally asked, "When we passed by earlier, a door was open, and I observed that their décor seemed relatively simple compared to ours, without as many high-end appliances. Aren't you being too generous to us prize winners?"
The manager paused briefly, and after hesitating internally for a long time, he replied with a smile, "Of course, since it's a prize, we definitely provide the highest standard of treatment."
Jiang Lin smiled and said nothing.