Ye Xi nodded her head.
Having safely delivered Lu Youheng home, Ye Xi had intended to leave.
But from inside came Lu Youheng's voice, "Ms. Ye, please don't go yet."
The nanny and Ye Xi were both startled.
Then the nanny politely smiled and said, "Please come in."
Ye Xi had no choice but to follow her in.
The villa's living room was very large; Lu Youheng hadn't exaggerated when he said that Ye Xi's house wasn't even as big as his living room—it was the truth.
Despite being mentally prepared, Ye Xi was still overwhelmed.
The villa's decor was simple yet luxurious, a testament to the owner's good taste.
With just a slight glance up, she could see the second floor's clear glass balustrade, clean and impeccable everywhere.
It was just that the villa was too big; it lacked a sense of liveliness.
Perhaps the space was so vast that even their voices seemed somewhat fleeting.
No sooner had the nanny brewed a cup of tea for Ye Xi than Lu Youheng descended the spiral staircase.
