After a busy afternoon, I finally managed to clean up that warehouse.
The space wasn't small; it was over sixty square meters.
It's more than enough to set up a hair salon, and there could even be a separate room with a big bed for resting.
"Oh, I'm so tired, Tienan, but I'm still very happy, I can start making money soon..."
Sun Xiaowen wiped the sweat off her forehead, her dusty little face looked particularly innocently charming in the sunset.
This village flower is truly a Little Demon who can kill without a knife.
Zhao Tienan glanced at her and was captivated in that instant, his heart stirred.
"Ahem."
Zhao Tienan lightly coughed twice and slowly said, "It's still early; right now, we just have the framework. It still needs to be renovated, after all, a hair salon can't be too shabby."
"Yeah, it'll cost a lot of money again..."
Sun Xiaowen smacked her lips, her mood turning from sunny to cloudy, realizing that under no circumstances could she afford that much money.