"Have some breakfast," Cheng Yuanyuan's pleasing voice invited the women into the villa's garden.
Wow!
Such a noble villa!
The women had just entered; it was vast and spacious. They looked around and touched everything, unable to stop themselves.
Even the dining table was not a regular wooden table. Its faint aroma piqued the women's curiosity.
They leaned in to smell it, evidently more interested than in Xu Yunyao's breakfast.
"This is agarwood."
"I've heard of it; it's one of the most expensive woods," Cheng Yuanyuan said, a gleam of curiosity in her eyes.
"Exactly, I like the fragrance. It makes the food taste even better. Sit down, make yourselves at home. By the way, let's introduce ourselves. My name is Tang Feng. You all are probably older than me, so just call me Xiao Feng," Tang Feng said.
