"Whoa, this place is huge!"
Outside the villa, Chen Xiaobei couldn't help but exclaim in sincere admiration. "As expected of the richest man in Songshan. This villa alone could probably house twenty women with room to spare."
"Pah! Pervert!" Murong Xiaoyi wished she could kill the bastard.
But that was all talk. Right now, she was clinging to Chen Xiaobei like an obedient kitten, nearly linking her arm with his.
"Hey! Maybe we should just go. My right eyelid has been twitching nonstop. That can't be a good sign."
"What's there to fear? Since we're here, we'll see it through. If you're scared, you can leave on your own. Don't mind me." Chen Xiaobei shook his head and couldn't resist wrapping an arm around the girl's slender waist.
"Ah! Don't touch me!" Murong Xiaoyi's delicate body trembled as she quickly swatted his lecherous hand away.
Just then, Li Maochun emerged from the villa, pushing his grandfather in a wheelchair.
