Yun Meiyi stared as Zhang Ming Kai and the latter naturally discussed the details of the estate with the agent. She could shrug off his words from earlier. Although later he made it sound simple and, in the context, matching their conversation, Yun Meiyi knew that his words didn't hold the simple intentions.
There was something more that he was hinting her towards. Something that she recognized well but refused to believe.
Did he know him? His identity?
If yes, then how did he get to know?
"What do you think of this place, Ms Yun?" Suddenly hearing her name being called out, Yun Meiyi was pulled out of her trance. She blinked her eyes at him. Though she hadn't heard his question well, noting how the agent was eagerly looking at her, waiting for her to speak, she could tell what it was.
Darting her gaze around the villa, she nodded, "If this suits Mr. Zhang's taste then it's not bad." Then she looked at Zhang Ming Kai for the response.
