C289 We'll Talk about It in the Future
"Hey, I'm talking to you. Stop right there. " Zhao Sanjin had just walked to the entrance of the building when he was stopped by the middle-aged woman.
The middle-aged woman glanced at Zhao Sanjin with a vigilant look. She saw that Zhao Sanjin did not look like a rich man, so she said angrily: "Who are you? Don't you know this is a civilian house?"
Zhao Sanjin stopped and smiled. "Auntie. .
