Mingzhu gripped her hands tightly.
Yueyao said softly, "I just went to Brother-in-law's study and found its decor to be very tasteful. If I'm not mistaken, his study definitely wasn't arranged by you." If Mingzhu were to decorate it, it would undoubtedly be very lavish.
Mingzhu nodded slightly, noticing something off about Yueyao's expression: "What's wrong? Is there something amiss? I had intended to arrange his study, but he insisted on doing it himself."
Yueyao shook her head helplessly, "He definitely wouldn't let you arrange it. He's a scholar, and if he let you decorate, it would certainly look similar to your bedroom." In Jiangnan, literature and culture flourished, and people here believed that everything else was inferior to scholarship. So, anyone with some knowledge was very proud. If they saw Niu Yanghui's study decorated in a lavish style, even if they dared not express it due to Niu Yanghui's position, they would certainly mock him inwardly.
