The assistant reluctantly left, and Tang Wanyu immediately dragged Ye Fei into the RV.
As soon as he entered, Ye Fei's eyes went wide.
Man, rich people sure know how to live.
No wonder they call it a motorhome; it's way better than the houses in my village.
There's a dining area, a living room, and even a bed.
All sorts of home appliances were available, even a bathroom.
Ye Fei's gaze was drawn to the interior of the RV, curiously surveying the environment inside.
Noticing this, Tang Wanyu immediately asked, "Brother, if you like it, I can buy you the same model as a gift."
Ye Fei snapped back to reality and quickly shook his head in refusal.
"No need, I'm fine with just a car for everyday use; I don't need a motorhome."
Tang Wanyu slightly furrowed her brows and pursed her lips with a smile, "Then I'll give you a set of keys to the RV, so you can come in whenever you want."
Ye Fei still didn't want to accept it.
