Since he arrived quite late, Zhou Qing did not immediately contact Tan Zixin, but instead planned to meet up with Tan Zixin early the next morning.
After a day of traveling, despite always resting with his eyes closed in the car, he still felt weary.
As he lay on the bed, just as Zhou Qing was about to take a nap, he heard a series of knocks at the door.
As soon as Zhou Qing opened the door and saw the person standing in front, he couldn't help but pause, then said, "How come you are here?"
The person knocking was none other than Zhou Qing's old friend, Wang Fang.
Since Wang Fang had started working at Shengnan Real Estate, they hadn't seen each other.
After all, Shengnan Real Estate had just been completed, and it was now the peak sales season, so Wang Fang was naturally very busy.
"Won't you invite me in for a cup of tea?"
Wang Fang, with arms crossed, leaned against the doorframe, squinting and smiling as she spoke.
