His gaze made the blonde man feel extremely uncomfortable, as if he were being seen through entirely by the stern young man in front of him.
The blonde man grew increasingly impatient and yelled loudly,
"Get lost! Didn't you hear me talking to you?"
Hearing this from the blonde man, Beichuan Si withdrew his gaze and extended a finger indifferently,
"First, I am not some suspicious salesperson."
Then he extended a second finger,
"Secondly," looking at your reaction, you don't seem to be a regular resident here; otherwise, you wouldn't have said what you just did."
"Shibuya District is a standard wealthy neighborhood. Those who live in Shibuya District mostly have an annual income exceeding eight million yen, and types of high-end apartments like this one do not allow door-to-door salespeople to enter. The electronic door below also keeps them out... So, the next question is, who are you, and why are you living here? This place should belong to Miss Shan Yuanmu Yuzi."
