"I don't have anything else now, so I'm going to hang up," Zhao Guang said into the phone.
But just at that moment, Zhao Yan suddenly spoke up, "Wait, you made me forget, I still have something."
"What is it?" Zhao Guang was a bit puzzled. Usually, his sister didn't have much to ask of him. Or rather, it was usually he who had many things going on. Zhao Guang felt somewhat confused.
"That house of yours, do you still want it? If not, I'm going to demolish it."
"It's not really of use to me anymore since you found me that villa. But just demolishing it, what do you have in mind?"
He knew his sister well. She was very methodical and wouldn't act on a whim, unlike himself. Since his sister wanted to demolish the house, there definitely had to be another purpose.
"That house is too old-fashioned, both in style and structure."