Oh, just now, Gong Sheng used his left hand, while she used her right hand to try again. Then, An Xin stood there and tried putting all ten of his fingers on it.

No, it's still not right. She put her finger behind the doorknob and tried again, until the voice of the palace saint came from behind her, "Wife, the fingerprints on this door are only mine. Your prints will not work."

It's useless, your lord. Why didn't you say that just now, was it fun to see her making a fool of herself? An Xin retracted her hands, glared at the doorman, and turned to look at the palace sage.

"Gongsheng, why is your hobby so special? You're the only one who can go in and out of this house. Don't tell me that you cleaned the house by yourself?" Even if he was beaten to death, he wouldn't believe that he was the only one with fingerprints.

"Before I come to stay, I'll leave the door open and let them change it for me. "Actually, although the things you saw last time are the same, they are actually not the same anymore."

Gong Sheng said arrogantly.

Every time she came here, it would be replaced with a new one. Indeed, she did not understand the world of the rich.

She pointed at the items in the living room, along with the sofa, cabinets, and so on, "Do you mean that every time you change your mind, you change it to a new, new one?"

"Carpets, sofa covers, you can change them even if you want. It's not like you want to change big things, but cabinets and other things, you just have to do some cleaning. Although I have money, I haven't wasted it to that extent. " He placed the food on the table and waved to her, "Aren't you very hungry? Come and eat."

"Oh." This wasn't a waste, it was already quite a waste, An Xin muttered to herself as she glanced at the carpet on the floor. It looked like it was the kind of carpet that was imported.

The carpet alone was worth a lot of money, as well as those leather sofa covers. She had always thought that it was just a sofa, but she didn't expect that the leather on it could be freely changed.

Just these items that could be traded were already expensive. "Gongsheng, where did you throw away all the items that you exchanged?"

"I don't know. The staff will handle it."

He pulled up a seat for her and sat down on the other side.

"So it's like that. Then if you can change it in the future, don't worry about it. Just give it to me." Getting online to buy second-hand items shouldn't be cheap, he thought to himself.

"What do you want? Giving it away? I'll buy you a new one. Where are you taking it? " Gong Sheng didn't even think as he directly prepared a brand-new one.

She was speechless again and rolled her eyes, "I'm not giving it away, I just feel that it's too wasteful. If you don't want it, there must be a lot of people who want it. I just want to sell it online."

Even though it was still a loss, it was much better than throwing it away.

"I don't need that money."

He brought some dishes to her bowl and whispered, "Eat well."

"You don't lack money, but you can't waste it like this no matter how much money you have. If you want to change it every few days, it would be too much of a waste." "I'm thinking that since these things are 90% new, it's probably not cheap to hang them online." She continued her lobbying.

Gong Sheng's hands froze, as if he was pondering over what she had said. And just when she thought he would say yes, he actually opened his mouth and said, "Usually, I only speak once or twice a year. I don't waste it."

"To be rich and willful." A year or half a year? With the price of these items, it would at least cost a few million or more. But what else could she do if she was told not to waste it?