"Ah, Miss Shi Ying. You didn't know that Young Master Yang has purchased the whole apartment building for a while? He has been living in the penthouse for a while as well."
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"J—Jie, this old man is speaking gibberish. Of course, you wouldn't believe it, right?" Meng Bao said, trying to convince me and twisted the words. "I… I don't have enough money to buy the whole building—"
"Yang Menghuo," I called his full name, and he straightened immediately.
"Y—Yes!"
"Follow me."
I grabbed his wrist and dragged him to the exclusive elevator only served for the penthouse owner, "Use your card."
"I—I don't have a card like that…."
"Yang Menghuo."
"Y—YES!"
Meng Bao took out his wallet and used his card to enter the elevator.
Ding!
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We entered the elevator in silence. Meng Bao was fidgety and antsy while I stood straight, still holding his wrist with a bit of pressure.