Can't Fit

Fang Zhao had really wanted to keep a low profile and rest. However, things just didn't stop happening.

The ruckus had been too great. The district's security system had detected an anomaly and a housing representative had quickly called to inquire.

"Is there anything I can assist you with, sir?"

"No need, it's just my dog making trouble," Fang Zhao replied.

The realtor gave a dry chuckle.

Alright, if you say so, then that's what it is. On the surface, I will believe you.

The realtor didn't persist with the questions. Everything was fine as long as it didn't affect other households or endanger any lives.

However, many others were still paying close attention to Fang Zhao's recent move-in. Despite the distance to the other houses, those people would definitely know if there was any activity from the Yanzhou celebrity.

Thus, people were already asking around what had happened.