Ji Xinghuo nodded slightly and looked at the others, "Aunt Zhuo, Cangming, welcome to our home."
This was the first time Zhao Manying had brought the two of them to the villa.
Zhuo Yanran, who was usually composed and at ease, was somewhat reserved today.
When she first learned of Ji Xinghuo's existence, she evaluated him with the perspective of an elder looking at a junior. After getting to know him, she acknowledged that Ji Xinghuo was worthy of her daughter. However, Zhao Manying's excellence gave her a sense of superiority at first, which gradually evened out over time.
But everything that happened today made Zhuo Yanran fully realize that Ji Xinghuo was far stronger than her daughter.
In terms of strength, status, and fame, Ji Xinghuo was at the very top globally.
A person with absolute strength!
Now facing Ji Xinghuo, Zhuo Yanran's mindset unknowingly became more humble.
