Kapitel 115: Going to Sacre Coeur

Jean's apartment in Paris, like his apartment in Singapore, had one bedroom but a slightly larger living room and kitchen. Finland immediately felt at home when she entered the apartment. In contrast to his apartment in Singapore, which looked more minimalist and stiffer, Jean's apartment in Paris had more color and looked more vibrant.

"I like the arrangement," Finland praised. "Your taste is always good."

"Thank you. A little messy, I haven't had time to tidy up... ahahaha."

Jean turned on the heating and then brought Finland's suitcase to his bedroom and placed it in a corner. "Now that you've become someone's wife, I have to keep my distance a little. You sleep in the bedroom, I'll sleep on the couch."

"Ouch, Jean... I am the guest, therefore I should be the one sleeping on the couch!" Finland protested.