Standing in front of the door of Villa No. 2, Yana's face flushed with excitement. She wasn't much calmer than Lyla had been the day before.
A mansion worth 16 million dollars—the kind she had only seen on TV—was now right in front of her and would soon be hers.
She clung to Ryan's arm at that moment, not to show off to Tina, provoke her, or make a statement...
But just like Lyla yesterday, her heart was racing, and she was so excited that her legs felt weak. She couldn't walk without holding onto him like this.
Tina looked unhappy, and Lyla tried to smooth things over. "Yana was just like me yesterday—her legs were so weak from excitement that she couldn't walk without holding Brother Ryan's arm, right?"
"It's still a little dark in front of my eyes..."
Yana admitted it openly, saying excitedly, "This... this kind of house, I never even dared to dream of..."
With a click, the door to Villa No. 2 opened, and Tina walked in reluctantly.
"Wow..."
