"What do you want to say?" Tang poetry looked at him defensively.

"don't be nervous, I just think it's abnormal for such a famous agent..." muxilin smiled. "After all, you are not fat or ugly. Why are you so ugly? Is it a wanted person who kills people and oversteps goods? "

Tang poetry's face is white and his breath is unsteady. "You say, what do you want?"

"I said that the Fengshui here is prosperous for me. Since I can't live in my home, it's the same for you."

"it's impossible," Tang Shi refused without thinking. "I can't live under the same roof as a stranger."

"unfortunately, I will...