"I mean no harm,"
Lin Fan explained. He didn't want the other person to commit suicide due to a misunderstanding. Life was precious, accidental deaths were unavoidable, but killing oneself was truly tragic.
"My name is Lin Fan, a real estate salesman from Xinfeng Real Estate. I was passing by and saw a distress signal written on your window, so I came to check on you,"
"As for the door, I'm really sorry about that. I knocked and didn't get a response, so I thought something might have happened to you inside, and I had to do this."
He felt he had made himself very clear. Anyone capable of rational thought would understand what he was saying.
Indeed.
Yan Nini was enveloped in fear, quite frightened, but she was still able to think.
Real Estate?
Distress signal?
Trouble?
Her mind was still blank, and at the same time, she was sizing up Lin Fan. He did appear harmless enough, but in this apocalypse, it was difficult for her to trust anyone.
