At this moment, the fat man came down from upstairs, carrying two large bags of garbage, "There are two guest rooms upstairs that I've already cleaned for you. Just make do with them."
"Thanks for your trouble. We'll leave as soon as the situation settles down," Ling said.
The fat man gave a hearty laugh, "Ling, what are you talking about? Without you, I wouldn't be here today either."
"Here we go again." Ling didn't respond further.
The fat man led Qu Tan'er and Mo Liancheng upstairs first.
Their figures disappeared from sight on the stairs.
Hao Yuan heaved a huge sigh of relief and slumped onto the sofa, "My God, I didn't dare to breathe. How long has it been since I felt like this?"
"..." Ling glanced at Hao Yuan, saying nothing.
