In the middle of the night, she heard noises downstairs.
So they really are moving out!
She didn't mind, but could they keep it down a bit?
It's disturbing her sleep!
Tang Tang tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep, but she didn't get up to disturb the people Zong Zheng had hired to clear out downstairs.
Gradually, she got used to the sound and fell asleep.
The next day, looking at the now completely empty hall, Mrs. Zhang was on the verge of tears.
"Madam, they at least left us a dining table!"
"I didn't clean it yesterday, otherwise he would have sent someone to take it away too." Tang Tang forced herself to stay calm as she went downstairs.
The room had become emptier, and it felt even colder. The surveillance cameras in the hall and other rooms on the first floor were more noticeable now.
Maybe there was a camera in her bedroom too.
She just hadn't found it yet.
Mrs. Zhang: "..."
Do the lady and the gentleman really need to do this?
