Li Weiyang opened the door.
As expected, it was Pei Zilai at the doorway.
Pei Zilai, 32 years old this year, was a section-level official in Shaohe County.
As mentioned before, his parents had also retired from the system, and although their ranks were not very high, they were nonetheless officials of the second generation.
Pei Zilai was a decent-looking man, 177 cm in height and proportionally built. If there had to be a flaw mentioned, it was his beer belly, which had only developed over the recent years.
He stepped in.
He started searching Li Weiyang's room right away.
He checked under the bed and inside the cabinets of the bedroom.
Then he ran into the bathroom to take a closer look.
Finally, he returned to the living room, lifted the curtains, and searched again.
"What are you looking for?"
Li Weiyang asked somewhat displeased.
Pei Zilai, frowning, glanced at Li Weiyang in her pajamas and asked, "Why did you bolt the door?"
