Pei Xiuyuan let out a long, exhausted sigh as he stared at the young man who was still sitting in the car, quietly sobbing into the piglet's fur. It was already late, he had been driving around all evening, and the last thing he wanted was to deal with an emotional breakdown over a house.
He was beginning to wonder whether becoming Tian's agent had been a terrible career decision.
Before he could figure out what to do next, the sound of another car approaching quickly caught his attention. A car swept into the mansion's parking lot and came to a stop, and the door opened almost immediately.
Jun Ming stumbled out of there in a hurry.
He looked like he had driven there in a hurry, but before approaching them, he paused for a brief second to straighten his clothes and smooth his hair. Whatever panic had brought him there, he clearly didn't want to look like he had come running over in a complete state.
He walked toward them, trying his best to appear calm.
