Su Jiyai collects the names of people who are interested, along with their addresses and identity proof.
Once she was in her private room, she sat down and let out a small sigh of relief. But there was still work to be done.
"System, I need contracts made for the housing deals. Here is the list," she called out, her voice calm but firm. She waved her hand in the air and the paper from her hand vanished.
[Of course, Host. I'll generate the contracts now,] the system replied in its usual robotic tone.
Su Jiyai waited patiently as the system worked.
After a few moments, the system spoke again.
[The contracts are ready. But, Host, I'm curious about something.]
Su Jiyai raised an eyebrow.
It wasn't often the system questioned her actions.
"What is it?" she asked.
