The black Toyota Alphard gradually drove away from Guangzhou's bustling CBD.
After passing through several old streets full of everyday bustle, it finally stopped outside the main door of Lanxin Garden Residential Area.
"Sister Wen Ruan, th-this is the place." Zhang Yan's voice was tinged with unease and embarrassment.
"Mm, it looks pretty quiet. The environment is nice." Wen Ruan surveyed the rather aged residential complex through the car window.
The two got out of the car and walked into the complex one after the other.
Looking at the mottled walls around them and the somewhat dim stairwells, Zhang Yan's heart rose to her throat once again.
Nervously, she took out her keys and opened the old security door.
"The place is a little old. P-please don't mind it." She turned sideways, barely daring to look Wen Ruan in the eyes.
Because of its age, the small apartment had almost no modern decor to speak of. It was more like an old rural house, really too shabby to show anyone.
Meanwhile, Wen Ruan was a director of Stardust International. One could tell from the way she dressed that she belonged to another world.
Zhang Yan had never had a female friend from this social circle, which was why she was so worried.
However, Wen Ruan did not reveal the slightest hint of discomfort.
Instead, she smiled as she looked over the small home, which had been kept neat and orderly and was full of the warmth of everyday life.
"It's very nice. A clean, cozy little home."
Only then did Zhang Yan finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Just then—"Meow~"
A plump orange cat shot out from the corner of the sofa like a warm little cannonball.
It affectionately rubbed against Zhang Yan's pant leg, purring from deep in its