The corners of the figure's mouth were raised high, as if he was smiling.

"Hello?"

Wang Jin waved to him.

The figure seemed a little shy and closed the curtains again, then turned off the lights.

"It's already midnight, and my neighbor can still greet me like this."

"It seems that Lao Zhao is right, the neighbors are all very nice."

After curling his lips, Wang Jin decided to say hello to him again tomorrow.

"Young man, give in."

Suddenly there was a hoarse voice behind him, which startled Leonard.

Wang Jin turned around and saw an old lady carrying a basket.

The basket was covered with a white cloth, so you couldn't see what was inside.

But you can vaguely see it moving.

"Grandma, why are you getting up so early?"

Wang Jin greeted her warmly, leaving Leonard stunned for a moment.

"Young man, are you a new resident here?"

The old lady lowered her head, wrapped her face in a silk scarf, and spoke in a low voice.

"That's right, grandma, I'm a resident of Room 444 here."
Chapter completed!