Seeing Liang Yu's expression suddenly become serious, Zhang Huasheng then waved his hand towards the other person.
The smile on the edge of his lips was even more evident.
At that time, it also flashed briefly before Liang Yu's eyes.
"It's windy here, let's go inside to talk."
The man pointed at the residential building behind him.
The only place inside the building where they could speak was the corridor.
Liang Yu hesitated for a moment but still followed him inside.
At least there were neighbors around.
Zhang Huasheng probably wouldn't dare to do anything more excessive.
"Creak——"
The front door of the residential building suddenly closed.
The entire corridor darkened, sending a shiver through Liang Yu's entire body.
"What is it exactly? Spit it out!"
The woman stood at the doorway, her hand resting on the doorknob.
As if she planned to flee at any moment.
If anything went wrong, Liang Yu intended to secure the best timing for herself.
