Then Qin Xiangnuan seemed to hear someone coming downstairs, thump thump thump, the steps on the floor were very regular.
"Hello..." the phone was handed to another person, and even the voice had changed.
"Brother Jian, hello, I'm Qin Xiangnuan."
"Oh, Nuannuan?" Jian Zhiqing called out Qin Xiangnuan's nickname, and for some reason, Qin Xiangnuan suddenly felt her face heating up. Could it be turning red? She quickly turned around, facing the wall, to avoid letting anyone catch on.
"Heh..." Laughter came from Jian Zhiqing on the other side of the phone, and Qin Xiangnuan could almost feel his rather good mood, which seemed to be contagious.
"What's up, young lady, thinking of calling me now?"
"That's right, Brother Jian," Qin Xiangnuan leaned her back against the wall, and then she explained why she had called.
After listening for a while, Jian Zhiqing finally understood, "You want to buy a house here?"
