'He knows me?!'
Looking at Lao Han's response, Li Mao had already made a judgment in his heart.
The faint smell of paint on Lao Han also verified Chen Xueru's previous judgment.
"Hello, Comrade Han, right? I heard from our friends in the factory that your house is ready to sell?"
Li Mao has a smile on his face, as if he really intended to buy a house.
Li Mao is acting.
The old Han opposite is also playing.
He looked at Lao Han's face suddenly change and poked his head out of the room. When he saw no one else, he let out a sigh of relief:
"Shh! I