Chapter 390 Winding Mountain Road

• “You're an idiot. Look closely. There's no dust. If you don't go back home for three days because of work, there'll be a layer of dust on your table. So, if the place has been empty for a year, why isn't there even a speck of dust here?”
• Xia Genghuai sprung up from the couch, stood up, and grabbed my collar. “Why didn't you tell me about it earlier?”
• The way he ran out of the building as though he was on fire made me laugh.