"Yu Liang, what is this…" A middle-aged man opened the apartment door, only to be met with Yu Liang's drawn crossbow aimed at him. The man froze on the spot, hands raised involuntarily.
It was the face of the landlord.
"Why are you here at this late hour?" Yu Liang persisted in keeping his crossbow trained on the landlord, a critical lesson from his trip to the zoo - never to let down his guard under any situation.
In the middle of the night, a male landlord unlocking his tenant's door, if the tenant were a lone female, it would become a scandal that stirs public opinion.
But now, the landlord is being held at crossbow point by Yu Liang, so maybe the public opinion might take a different turn.
He was not worried about the landlord being innocent, his suspicion heightened, Yu Liang never believed in coincidences.
"Why am I here?" The landlord echoed Yu Liang's line, a sudden grin spreads across his face, "You're quite the surprise, I assumed one of my brothers would show up."
