Fang Yi certainly wouldn't play tricks; he used a key to open the roll-up door in one go. Although it was a bit rusty, it hadn't completely deteriorated, sparing Fang Yi from being chased and hit by the woman with a broom again.
The roll-up door was lifted up by Fang Yi, and the woman came over with her broom. She looked Fang Yi up and down, left and right, making him feel a bit uneasy.
"Auntie..." Fang Yi spoke up as a reminder.
"My surname is Wu. The neighbors all call me Auntie Wu. From now on, you can call me Auntie Wu too."
Auntie Wu.
Fang Yi thought about it carefully and finally remembered that the old man used to love playing Mahjong. Whenever he had nothing to do, he'd hang out at the Mahjong parlor, often engaging in playful banter with this Auntie Wu.
Fang Yi immediately replied, "Oh, hello, Auntie Wu. My name is Fang Xiaotian. From now on, you can call me Xiaotian. If there's ever anything you need help with, just let me know. I will absolutely be there for you."
