When they finally reached Ye Youyou's home, it had been two full hours since they had set off. A glance at the clock revealed that it was almost twelve.
This was a famous villa estate in Kingstown, and all its residents were either the rich or the powerful. All the cars they passed were luxury ones, and Shen Zhilie's bright-colored Porsche no longer stood out.
Shen Zhilie and Ye Qianqian tried to find the place from memory, but after driving in circles, they still couldn't find Li Jinnan's home. Ye Qianqian had no choice but to give Ye Youyou a call.
Ye Youyou was in the middle of cooking when she received Ye Qianqian's call. She burst out laughing unceremoniously and asked, "Where are you now?"
"Um… we're at number three…"
"My place is number eight. You'll see a black iron gate with a pot of roses at the entrance. Head south, then head east, and you'll see it."
