"Okay."
The place where the party was held was near the outskirts, with fresh air and relatively cooler. Mo Nanjue used to frequent these gatherings in the past, with luxury cars and beautiful women—what man wouldn't like it? But after being with Tong Ran, he rarely showed up, and he almost never stepped foot in places like Qianhuan.
Coming tonight was also to bring her out to relax a bit.
As soon as they drove into the villa area, Tong Ran saw a row of luxury cars parked there, each one high-end. She squinted, "Are they all your friends?"
The man casually parked the car at the entrance, "Just some riff-raff friends."
"Aren't you afraid of people overhearing?"
"What should I be afraid of?"
The two got out of the car, Mo Nanjue tossed the keys to the guard. In front of the villa was a large garden, with bright flowers climbing up the fencing and the lawn strewn with champagne bottles.
Tong Ran looked around, indeed, it was a paradise for the wealthy.
