Annoyed, Feng Xueyan shot a glare at Hu Xiaobei, and quickly said, "Underestimating me? I used to climb mountains wearing these kinds of shoes! For me, this little hill is really like walking on flat ground."
"Alright then!"
Hu Xiaobei didn't continue to persuade her, because Feng Xueyan really did look full of confidence.
...
"Master Xiaobei, there are many villas with nice styles built around here. Are they your work?"
After walking out of the front gate, she glanced at a few villas with different styles in the distance and spoke softly.
"Those belong to our Xiaohe Village, but they weren't designed by me!"
Upon hearing Hu Xiaobei's answer, Feng Xueyan smiled naturally and said, "Of course I know they weren't designed by you. Such perfect designs must be the work of a master."
Feng Xueyan had taken architecture as an elective in college before.
Because of this, she immediately saw that those villas really had an exceptional architectural style.
