Seeing the situation, Zhang Chao couldn't help but furrow his brows.
He placed the teacup on the table, looking at the two odd-acting individuals. Finally, he couldn't hold back and directly asked:
"Aunt, what are you doing?"
His aunt seemed somewhat displeased with Zhang Chao's question and turned to glare at him. Seeing Boss Jiang glance over, she quickly changed her expression and, with a hint of playful reproach, said:
"You, child, are really being reckless. You decided to sell the house on your own, does your father know about this? If it weren't for me having a friend who happens to work at a real estate agency, I wouldn't even know you sold the house. Such a big matter, why didn't you discuss it with your aunt?"
Zhang Chao was stunned for a moment, then his heart sank, sensing an ominous feeling.
His aunt, who had always acted only for self-interest, suddenly coming to his home with such passion, was certainly problematic.
