As his mind was still processing his thoughts, the elevator door opened and a young couple walked out. As they came closer, they cast a weird glance at Cheng Ziming, a hint of caution in their eyes.
The lady took her keys out of her bag, and just as she was about to insert the key into the door's keyhole, Cheng Ziming turned around with surprise written all over his face.
The lady tugged on her husband's arm, and the man frowned slightly. "Excuse me, are you looking for someone?" The man asked as he looked at Cheng Ziming.
"I'm here to see my friend, but she's not home and her phone isn't going through. This is her house though, so why are you guys…" Cheng Ziming asked as he pointed to the door.
The man's expression immediately relaxed, thinking that this friend did not seem to very close with the man in front of him. "The tenant before us had moved away before we moved in, so the landlord has rented the house to us."
