The two villas were more than fifty meters apart, with a coconut grove in between.
Chu Feng's side was playing music, but it didn't bother the neighbors around.
Leilei and Wang Xiaoya stood at the doorway, looking bewildered inside, not understanding how Long Fei had a key to this place.
Long Fei entered and turned on the lights.
The villa was suddenly bright, with a simple and stylish decoration.
The colors were primarily white, with black as a secondary.
It was paired with the floor's gray, pastoral blue walls and curtains, and a light blue sofa.
Overall, it didn't look too luxurious but had a kind of fresh and clean feeling.
As Wang Xiaoya and Leilei entered, their eyes fixated on the photos on the wall, and their eyes immediately turned red.
The photos were of her and Long Fei together.
Only now did she realize that this guy wasn't here to see Chu Feng's house, but to look at her own house.
