"That's definitely a legitimate landlord!"
Before even entering, you can hear the somewhat hoarse voice of a middle-aged man.
At the same time, there is the sound of tables and chairs shaking, as if the conversation inside is not going well.
As Zhao Yamei entered, the intermediary holding onto the tenant tightly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Brother, look, I'm not lying, the landlord is here."
Without further ado, the intermediary directly pulled the man in charge up front, and Zhao Yamei only felt a shadow engulfing her vision.
Once everyone got a clear look, not only Zhao Yamei but also the live viewers felt the world get darker.
"What is this? Cosplay? Are you sure this is a legitimate renter?"
"Eight feet tall, muscular, full of tattoos, fierce-looking, bald... This doesn't look like a legitimate person at all!"
"What's this intermediary up to? Doesn't he want to work in this field anymore? Recommending such tenants, he'll do anything for money."
"..."
