"I didn't expect there to be a coffee shop in the manor!" Ling Feng and Bill sat in the coffee shop, and Ling Feng couldn't help but marvel at the old-world charm of the place as he spoke.
"Fisherman is quite the connoisseur of life's enjoyments!" Bill smiled lightly and said, "This manor not only has a coffee shop but also tea houses, leisure clubs, a casino, horse racing tracks, car racing tracks, and even an ice skating rink. Whatever you can imagine, it's all here."
Ling Feng nodded slightly, "It seems Fisherman truly indulges in a life of hedonism."
"Indeed, that guy is enjoying life far more than we are!" Bill took a sip of coffee and, with interest, asked, "Ling Feng, my young friend, how did you meet Jenny? Are you really her boyfriend?"
"What? Doesn't it seem like it?" Ling Feng replied with a subtle smile, "Well, I suppose it makes sense. In many people's eyes, Jenny and I aren't exactly a match."
