Changmao didn't speak, but Liu Zheng didn't need him to answer right now.
Liu Zheng went up to the second floor and turned right, arriving at a green iron door.
Inside the iron door, there was a security door, typical of a place with poor security.
He rang the doorbell, and after a few seconds, the security door opened.
A woman in a tank top and hot pants leaned against the doorframe, eyeing him up and down.
"Are you the delivery guy?"
She asked.
"That's me. Are you Ah Piao?"
Liu Zheng countered.
"Yes. Regardless of what you're here to do, pay up first."
Ah Piao held out her hand.
He smiled and placed a hundred-dollar bill in her hand.
"How did you know it was that much?"
Ah Piao was taken aback.
Meizhen wasn't supposed to mention this.
"Someone told me. I get along well with strangers,"
Liu Zheng replied.
"Tsk~ Come on in."
Ah Piao opened the outermost iron door.
"No rush."
He didn't go in but instead pulled out another wad of cash.
