章 270: Romantic Dinner

My father hung up from his call and smiled.

"The estate agent is on her way to the apartment now. I told her we'd meet her there in fifteen minutes," My father told.

"Good, let's go, Papa," I said as I reached in my pocket and pulled out my keys.

We drove to the building and, when we stepped off the elevator, my heart started racing when I saw the estate agent.

Shit! I thought to myself. He turned and looked at us as he unlocked the door across from my sister and Brother Yuan apartment.

"Hello there, Mr Mu. What a small world," He called up.

"Yes, it is," I said as my father and I stepped inside the apartment.

"You know my son?" My father asked.

Oh no. I'm dead!

"Yes, I do. We just closed the deal on the house in the Q city residental," He smiled.

Then my father grabbed the back of my neck.

"Ah. Is that so?" He said as he looked at me.

I wiggled out of his grip and smiled at Wu Ming, the estate agent.