A Woman’s Instinct

The three of them wandered from the ground floor to the second floor and viewed the whole house except for Yuan Fen's room. Amélie was full of praise the whole time.

"I say, Young Master Yuan, you are too fortunate, aren't you? Your parents are away, and the entire second floor is all yours to enjoy alone, and not only does this house have good feng shui, but the interior decoration and design is exquisite, and to top it all off, it's a smart house! It's an utter luxury!"

Touching the comfortable fabric of the sofa in the cinema room, Amélie looks at the huge projection screen and the huge collection of movies with envy.

"For the time being I'm not living in this house alone. Chenchen is staying in my mum's room."

"You mean that particularly elegant room we saw earlier?"