Xin Xiaoting's dad and her aunt were both extremely surprised when they heard.
But Shen Qiang felt nothing.
He just smiled at Xin Xiaoting, walking forward with her.
In front of the simple yet grand sole household entrance, Xin Xiaoting stopped dead, "You live here?"
Shen Qiang laughed and casually pressed the fingerprint lock on the door.
The gate opened.
In an instant, not only did Xin Xiaoting freeze, but the three people following behind her did as well.
"So beautiful, so elegant!" Xin Xiaoting's aunt exclaimed with eyes full of surprise.
"Is this house yours?" Xin Xiaoting could hardly believe it as she gasped in shock.
Shen Qiang laughed, "Please come in, have a seat, make yourself at home."
"Wow, all these rosewood furniture, how much did this cost?" Xin Xiaoting's dad stared at the living room furniture in amazement.
Shen Qiang replied with a smile, "Around six or seven million, I'm not too clear on the specifics."
