First-class Residence, 1102.
"Hey, hey! You've been inspecting for ten minutes...do you need me to hold a lamp for you?"
People knowing you are visiting, those who don't might think you're here to inspect the house..."
Meng Lang finally couldn't help but speak helplessly.
Hearing this, Gao Yuan, who was carefully "inspecting" by tapping around the living room, finally stopped, her eyes slightly disappointed.
"How should I put it, the place you live in...is unexpectedly ordinary."
"What else did you expect?"
"I thought it might be hiding all sorts of strange high-tech gadgets or some bizarre biological specimens...are you sure there aren't any secret passages or traps here?"
Meng Lang couldn't help but roll his eyes.
So you think I'm Batman, right?
"You've watched too many movies...this is the 11th floor, where would I find a place for secret passages, if I were to drill through, the neighbors upstairs and downstairs would be calling the police..."
"Hmm...makes sense."
