"Phone number...
Han Jingnian's expression didn't change much, but his face darkened a bit.
The middle-aged woman didn't notice his expression. Seeing that he didn't respond, she thought he was unwilling to help and spoke again, "Sir, this is about the girl's future. Even if she has nothing to do with you, she is your tenant after all. You can't bear to see her wasting the best years of her life, can you?"
Now, not only did Han Jingnian's eyes grow cold, but his face turned stern.
"Sir, we're almost at the underground parking lot, and I have to take my child to school, so..."
Before the middle-aged woman could finish her sentence, the elevator door opened, and Han Jingnian walked out.
"Sir..."The middle-aged woman called out to Han Jingnian again, without giving up. Seeing that he showed no sign of stopping, she muttered at his retreating figure, "Such a cold-hearted man, not even willing to share a phone number..."
