"Eh..." Wendy Cassia was a little stunned. The temperature around her suddenly dropped, and the embarrassment spread among the three people.
John Wilson smiled, "I just live downstairs, unlike Mr. Louis, who has a long way to go. Be careful on the way."
It was a sample sentence, but Louis felt that his words were a demonstration.
Louis put his hands in his pockets and didn't say anything. He looked back at Wendy with a gentle smile and replied to John, "No. I'm much closer to here than Mr. John."
Hearing this, even Wendy Cassia was a little surprised. Before they could react, Louis walked to the opposite apartment, stretched out a hand from the pocket of his suit and pointed it at the fingerprint hole.
"It's confirmed. Please come in."
When Wendy heard the word "please come in" from the system, she was surprised. "So your apartment is on the opposite." She didn't raise her voice, but it was obvious that she was shocked.