Bab 794: Trash, You Don't Even Know How to Cook

The phone rang. Xiao Li picked up the phone and glanced at it. Seeing that the caller ID was Xi Bo, she could not help but be stunned. Heber… Unless it was a festival, Hebe usually would not call her.

Xi Bo was just the butler of her private villa. Why was he calling her?

Just as the call was about to end, Xiao Li picked up the phone in time.

"Hebe."

The person on the other end was clearly silent for a moment before saying to Xiao Li respectfully, "Miss Lawson, the abandoned house next door has been bought."

Xiao Li almost did not remember what Xi Bo was talking about.

When she remembered what the so-called house next door was, her expression changed slightly. "Who bought it?" Xiao Li's tone became serious. That house had already become a real haunted house. Who was so foolish to buy it?

He heard Xi Bo say, "A Mr. Zhuang."

Xiao Li's heart raced.

Zhuang?

Could it be him?