"You've really got a nice place here! Compared to you, I'm seriously like a poor bastard now."
Qin Zhen started talking more after a few beers.
Chen Feng moved to Villa No. 8 a month ago, and he mentioned it to him over the phone. However, at that time, Qin Zhen was busy with work and hadn't had the chance to visit. Later, Chen Feng went on a trip to Europe and wasn't home, so this was his first time coming over.
Seeing such a high-end villa, complete with a swimming pool, and more importantly, living with two beautiful women, it made him, someone of the same age, quite envious and jealous. How could he not admire this winning life?
"I'm telling you, don't get stuck on comparing yourself to me, you're bound to never measure up in this lifetime." Chen Feng shook his head, looking disdainful.
"You're so full of yourself, I feel like hitting you right now." Qin Zhen grumbled.
