"Why didn't you let me know you were coming? I would have sent someone to pick you up. This guy is freezing..."
Leading a large group of servants, the fat neighbor continuously brushed the snow off Chen Yu, "How long have you been standing outside?"
"I did try to contact you in advance, but you've got to answer your phone, damn it." Shivering as he entered, Chen Yu didn't bother changing his shoes and directly sat on the luxurious sofa in the living room, sneezing.
"Quick, get my friend something warm to drink," commanded the fat neighbor, waving his hand, "and bring some food too."
"Yes."
The short-haired girl standing by immediately ran into the kitchen and brought back a cup of hot milk and a plate of soft bread, presenting them to Chen Yu with great respect, "Mr. Chen, please."
