Chen Yu: "You speak faster than Eminem raps, how can the old man remember?"
The chubby neighbor slowed down his speech and repeated it.
"That's it?" Chen Yu frowned.
"You can also follow 'Strange Three-Line Jun,' his updates often feature lots of high-quality girls. He also shares some URLs regularly."
The chubby neighbor made a mournful face: "But I really don't have any more."
"You have dozens of them, don't think I don't know."
Putting away his handgun, Chen Yu left with a baffled Li Yao in tow.
Leaving the chubby neighbor standing there in shock.
'My affairs...'
'What else does he not know?'
...
Taking the elevator.
Returning to the fifteenth floor.
Chen Yu, with the girl and a notebook borrowed from the front desk, entered his room and locked the door.
"What on earth are you going to do?" Li Yao asked, watching coldly.
