"No, never."
Old Man Zeng shook his head. With his supervision, his son wouldn't dare to slack off.
"Oh, by the way, shopkeeper, a few days ago, someone came to my shop and asked one of my workers about your whereabouts. That worker told me about it. Judging from his description, it seemed like the manager from Zhi Residence. I've met him once before, but I'm not sure what he wants with you," he said.
"Zhi Residence."
Upon hearing this, Lin Caisang's eyes narrowed slightly.
She didn't have a good impression of Zhi Residence. After all, there was Jin Lele, whom she wasn't sure was oblivious or too cunning. She didn't want to have anything to do with that house.
"He didn't come back, did he?" she asked.
"No." Old Man Zeng shook his head.
The man had not shown up since the worker had mentioned this to him.
"Then it's probably not a matter of importance. We don't need to pay attention to it," she said.
