Emily was a little afraid. With her friends by her side, she opened the door.
It was a group of well-dressed upper-class people.
After all, this was a wealthy residential district.
"Who are you?"
Emily looked at the people in confusion because she realized that everyone was holding some expensive gifts.
"You're Ms. Emily, right? We are fellow homeowners in Houston Bay One and fans of Canine Steele. Your information has already been leaked online. Everyone knows where you live."
"That's right, Ms. Emily. I didn't expect Canine Steele to like a girl from the same residential district as us. We have come to ask you if you have a boyfriend?"
Emily answered truthfully, "I don't."
"That's great! I'll post this online and tell everyone the good news."
"Haha, things will be much easier if you don't have a boyfriend. Ms. Emily, quickly agree to Canine Steele's proposal!"