The security guard at the entrance took a glance and surprisingly didn't stop them.
"It's raining quite heavily, let me drop you at your front door," he explained.
Su Wanwan had no choice but to give her door number.
Five minutes later, the car slowly stopped at the courtyard door.
Through the curtain of rain, Pan Hui looked at the yard behind the iron fence. The bright lights in the three-story villa spoke of extravagance and nobility in the night.
"Do you live here?"
He could hardly hide his surprise.
Being a native of Nancheng, he was aware that the land here was extremely valuable, let alone such a large courtyard; that couldn't have been less than several tens of millions, could it?
Before Su Wanwan could speak, she suddenly heard the windows being urgently knocked.
Turning her head, she saw a tall figure standing outside the window.
Woah!
All of a sudden, Su Wanwan was startled.
