Just as I’d suspected. Zhao Mingzhen wasn't looking for a house at all; she was meeting someone. A man.
A wave of reluctant admiration washed over me. It seemed I wasn't the only one with allies.
The man Zhao Mingzhen was meeting was in his thirties, burly and broad-shouldered, with a powerful, stocky build. They seemed to know each other well, exchanging few words before heading one after the oth










