In the audio-visual room on the third floor of Lishan Mansion, Xiao Bao looked at Fu Yanci with a resentful expression.
Uncle, is this what you called... watching a movie?
"Is there a problem?"
Fu Yanci looked bewildered.
Before them was a high-definition screen as big as an entire wall.
Below them were massage chairs with a massage function.
On the small table beside them were cola, chips, fruits, and spicy strips, everything one could want.
What's the difference from a cinema?
Isn't this much more comfortable than a cinema?
Ye Li peeked in, smiling at Xiao Bao, "How about I have someone bring you some popcorn?"
Xiao Bao's eyes lit up instantly.
He nodded repeatedly.
Fu Yanci: ...
More than ten minutes later, the doorbell rang downstairs.
Fu Yanci returned, looking helpless.
Xiang Yang had thoughtfully prepared popcorn for Xiao Bao.
He even brought milk tea, melon seeds, and mantis shrimp for Ye Li.