Before him, a woman with long hair casually draped over her shoulders, makeup heavily applied yet somehow not garish, only alluring.
In all these years, Gu Changsheng had only seen one other with such an aura—
"Yu Yanran?"
"Tsk!" Yu Yanran scoffed coldly, "What a small world it is indeed! You want to buy my house?"
Gu Changsheng was truly at a loss for words.
He could fully understand her resentment; after all, he had been aggressive and wrongfully accused her without understanding the situation. Even if he had been slapped in the face and considered the matter settled, their immediate encounter again was unavoidably awkward.
Gu Changsheng, not knowing how to respond, could only nod stiffly.
If she said she wouldn't sell...
He'd be helpless.
And in his heart, he had already cursed Zhao Peng out loud, asking why he had picked her house of all places? Wasn't this just making things awkward for his friend?
