Cheng Ye knocked and entered Zhao Fang's room.
Zhao Fang glanced at him and asked, "Have they left?"
"Are you sure?"
Cheng Ye nodded.
"I saw them leave."
Zhao Fang received a satisfactory answer and smiled unabashedly.
"They're such fools."
"I thought they might be clever, but in the end, they're just that."
She had used a small trick to deceive those two people into leaving.
But deep down, Zhao Fang felt a little regretful, as she genuinely still wanted that half a million yuan.
But there was nothing to be done about it.
"As soon as they stop that truck, they'll realize they've been duped."
There were no children on the truck, just a load full of eggs.
And the person they truly wanted to find...
Zhao Fang, in her little leather shoes, walked to the kitchen on the first floor. Cheng Ye followed closely behind, step by step.
