After a while, Qin Yanan finally spoke, "Are you back? I was just about to call you..."
"Don't change the subject, answer my question, where are my things?"
"You should be at my room's door right now, right? Turn around and look behind you."
Tang Feng did as she said and turned his head to see a paper note on the opposite room's door, "Welcome new homeowner Mr. Tang Feng."
A string of keys was also hanging on the doorknob.
He unlocked the door, gently pushed it open, and walked in to find a spacious and tidy room before him.
The previous tenant made a mess of the place during their stay; the floor was littered with various kinds of trash, and cockroaches were crawling everywhere.
But now it had completely changed.
The wardrobe, desk, sofa, TV, and refrigerator, everything had been replaced with new ones.
The floor was so clean it could almost be used as a mirror.
The toilet and washbasin in the restroom were also sparkling clean, tidiness itself.