Lao Cai rushed over in a frenzy, "Mr. Qin! Mr. Qin!"
Qin Hao raised his head, glanced at him, and curled his lips, saying, "What's the matter that's got you in such a hurry? Anyone who didn't know better would think you're trying to summon my soul."
Lao Cai said, "That beauty, the one from last time, she's come again!"
Qin Hao sprang up from the lounge chair, with wide eyes he asked Lao Cai, "Really? You're not pulling my leg, are you, old man?"
Lao Cai said with a smile, "Look at what you're saying. I wouldn't dare to deceive you, Mr. Qin. That beauty has already entered the mall and is heading this way. Looks like she's here to pawn something again."
A hint of excitement instantly appeared on Qin Hao's face, "My people have already checked her out. This woman has no connections, and it seems she's from out of town, now living in a poor family's house in the old town district. She probably came here from somewhere else to hide from her debts."