Ye Yuning had just finished a glass of milk when her new phone rang. She glanced at the caller ID and, to her surprise, saw it was the landline number for Xiangti.
Xiangti!
Xiangti was her villa. She rarely went back nowadays, but the housekeeper still went to clean it every day.
Seeing the number, Ye Yuning answered, "Auntie."
"Miss, it's... it's terrible," Auntie stammered from the other end of the line.
Ye Yuning's eyelid twitched. "What happened?"
"Xiangti might have been burglarized last night! I came over to clean, and the house is a complete mess!" Auntie's tone grew increasingly anxious as she spoke.
Hearing that Xiangti had been burglarized, Ye Yuning's mind buzzed.
"Burglarized?" Could this be a joke?
Xiangti was located in Upper City, an affluent area. The property management there was usually impeccable. How could it have been burglarized?
