Cough, cough.
A group of gossipmongers turned around at the sound of the coughing, nearly scared out of their wits.
"Captain Jiang?"
Shit!
Once they snapped to their senses, they dispersed in a flash, quickly vanishing without a trace.
Jiang Ye looked up at his own apartment level, indeed, smoke was billowing out.
Feeling good, he didn't bother making a fuss with those youngsters.
As he reached the second floor, the smell of delicious food greeted him, and his smile deepened, a warm sense of happiness blooming in his heart.
Such a life had only been possible in his dreams before!
Climbing up to the third floor, he fished out his keys from his pocket to unlock the door.
Lu Jing had just come out of the kitchen with freshly cooked dishes when they both paused in surprise.
"Cough, you're back?"
"Hmm, what a coincidence, the meal is ready just as I return?"
The man spoke as he changed his shoes at the door, casually tossing the keys onto a cabinet.
