Dijiang Garden is located in the bustling center of the city, where every inch of land is worth its weight in gold, and it's all three-story villas—a gathering place for business elites.
As Mu Zixuan walked, she looked around and called out to the figure ahead, "The environment is pretty nice; the houses here must be expensive, right?"
"It's okay!" The person in front didn't even turn their head to reply.
Mu Zixuan pouted, it's okay?
"Knowing you're a big star with a bulging wallet, there's no need to crush us little citizens..." As far as she knew, every villa here started at a price of at least tens of millions.
"You're a little citizen?" The person ahead turned around, staring at her outfit.
Mu Zixuan chuckled, "I'm just an office worker..."
"An office worker casually dressed in international designer brands?" Pei Mojing clearly didn't believe her, and turned to continue walking forward.
