"The tree branches have been pruned with a unique charm."
Passing through the front yard, Ding led them toward the living room.
They also saw a lady in her fifties sitting casually in the living room.
"Yo, who is thi—"
The person quickly preparing to speak was elbowed by a companion, and the words were beaten back before they could be uttered.
Walking at the forefront, Boss Huang instantly put on a different face, briskly made his way over, smiling politely and restrained, yet with caution in his tone, but he was clearly excited:
"Sister Lan! I didn't expect to see you here! Sister Lan, since you've come all the way to Yang City, why don't I host a—"
Mid-sentence, Boss Huang suddenly realized that she, it seems, took her mother's surname, also surnamed Feng.
Looking at this mansion, thinking about the owner, and then eyeing the person before him.
He immediately switched his tactic to plan B.
