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From the moment he heard "Assistant Rong," he knew things were not looking good.
Now, without even lifting his head, he could feel a cold, piercing gaze nailing him to the spot.
Rong Qian decisively shook his head, "No, I, I... I just came to see if there were any available houses left at the sales center."
"Wow, Assistant Rong, you're so amazing!"
Ye Wan looked at him with surprise, "The houses at Yuehu Bay are not cheap, you know."
"So, I was deterred by the housing prices and was about to leave. Ha ha..."
Rong Qian laughed, regretting it all deeply in his gut.
He should never have been so dedicated in delivering those documents.
But who would have thought that he could bump into Ninth Master and Ye Wan in the neighborhood in the middle of the afternoon?
Yet, in an instant, Rong Qian wiped imaginary sweat from his forehead.
Better than running into them upstairs, after all.
Knocking on the door, with Ye Wan inside and him outside.
