The middle-aged man did not believe any words out of Chen Ge's mouth at all, he looked at Chen Ge alertly. Then he pulled Zhang Ya over to his side and asked, "Daughter, is this young man your friend?"
"Yes, he is my friend." Zhang Ya smiled awkwardly. This was a situation that was quite curious, a zombie was pulling along a Red Spectre who was trying her best to protect a normal person. "Dad, Chen Ge just got released from the hospital, he just needs to find a job. How about we go into the house to talk this over? After all we have no visitors at this moment anyway."