"That's definitely a legitimate landlord!"
Before entering, a middle-aged man's voice, somewhat hoarse, could be heard.
Accompanied by the sound of chairs and tables clashing, it seemed the conversation inside was quite unpleasant.
When Zhao Yamei walked in, the intermediary tightly gripping the tenant sighed in relief.
"Bro, look, I wasn't lying to you, the landlord is here."
The intermediary pulled the lead person forward without hesitation, and Zhao Yamei felt darkness descend upon her as a shadow instantly covered her view.
Upon seeing the figure clearly, not just Zhao Yamei, but also the livestream's audience felt as if darkness had fallen.
"What's going on here? Is this cosplay? Are you guys sure these are genuine tenants?"
"Eight feet tall, muscular, covered in tattoos, fierce-looking, bald... he doesn't look legitimate at all!"
