"How does it feel?" Dongfang asked with a smile, though his face was smiling, one could sense his discomfort.
Shen Li thought it over and said, "Very good, everything is fine."
Regardless of the villa or anything else, everything was wonderful.
But alongside the beauty, there was a sense of restraint, just like during the meal earlier when she had instinctively been very conscious about her manners, worried about whether any movement might seem rude or uncouth.
Just like the uneasiness on Dongfang's face, she also felt a bit uncomfortable.
This was the pressure from the Huo Family, akin to visiting an extraordinarily noble place and instinctively paying attention to one's conduct.
"I hope you always feel this way," Dongfang said, his expression a mix of seriousness and a hint of mockery. He continued, "The host and Mr. Tianqi probably won't be back until evening, so this is a good time for me to enlighten you a bit."
