As they entered the Binjiang Villa Area, Li Yaqing's face showed shock, and she said to Yang Fei, "Brother Yang, do you... do you really live here?"
Her grandfather was a famous doctor, and her parents ran a company, which, though on the brink of bankruptcy, had made a lot of money in the past, so they were considered wealthy in Binhai.
Even so, when the Binjiang Villa Area first opened, her parents wanted to buy a villa but hesitated due to the expense and were reluctant to spend so much money.
She had never expected that a young man who worked at her grandfather's clinic could afford to live in a Binjiang villa.
"Yeah, it's my wife's house," Yang Fei said, seemingly unaffected, and he admitted it straightforwardly.
In his heart, living here was no different from living anywhere else.
He didn't find the price of the villas here too high either.
After all, he owned a private island overseas, which had cost much more than these Binjiang villas.
