'Was Zhang Chun's comment aimed at me? What's wrong with Zhao Rui?' Suddenly, she remembered what President Liu had told her. 'Could it be that Zhao Rui wasn't telling me the truth?' A chill ran down her spine. When she recalled the way Zhang Chun had looked at her, she couldn't sit still any longer.
Zhu Jing was moving today. For renters like them, it wasn't like they accumulated too much stuff. All that needed moving were some clothes, skincare products, and the like, so a single moving van was all it took. Because Xia Jie had worked overtime on Saturday, she was required to take a day off in lieu this week. So, she took the day off to help Zhu Jing move.
"Hey, Xia Jie, this apartment complex you found looks really nice. It's new, and the property management seems decent too."
