Wang Hao followed Zhao Yuqing into a small villa.
This was a high-end villa district, built beside a mountain and near water. The air was fresh, and the sound of birds and the fragrance of flowers were everywhere.
It could truly be described as: green hills stretch north of the city, and white waters encircle Donghua!
Donghua City, a coastal city with developed industry and rapid economic growth, couldn't yet compete with the haze of the Imperial Capital, but it was still quite severe.
To be able to buy such a villa in a city plagued with haze showed that the girl in front of him was of no simple status.
Zhao Yuqing saw Wang Hao foolishly standing still, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, urging him, "Hey, why aren't you coming in?"
Wang Hao curled his lips and said, "I never expected you to be a little rich girl!"
Zhao Yuqing glared at him, indignantly saying, "What little rich girl? That sounds awful!"
Wang Hao quickly said, "How about wealthy heiress, does that work for you?"
