They arrived in front of the house. And the door opened again. Yitian got out and stared at the two-story villa. The money showed off, from the fountain in the front porch to the butler in front of majestic doors. He had the urge to turn around and run. He wasn't worth putting even one finger inside this house. But somehow, Chao grabbed his hand and dragged him inside.
"He is staying. Get his luggage and carry it to the guest room." He gestured towards the butler who nodded and opened the door for them. They ended up in the hall, taking off shoes and slipping in already prepared slippers.
Chao never let go of Yitian's hand dragging him further into the house. Yitian was pretty much stunned from the amount of wealth seeping out from the designed house. The antique furniture combined with modern technologies in open space. They had interior design lectures, so Yitian knew how expensive this had to be.
