"Hehe…" With the side of her lips twitching, Zoey lazily dragged herself up. "What do you mean disturbing us? Of course not, Mr. Landlord." Zoey massaged her palms against each other, like a cunning swindler, walking towards Matthew who was devoid of human emotion.
"By the way, what is Mr. Xi, the overlord doing here during working hours?" Since those pair of cold russet eyes were on her, Zoey tried to change the subject. His silence was too overwhelming, bugging her mind of what's going inside his head.
It was better if he was expressing himself by interrogating her or Ivan about what they were talking about. However, Matthew chose to give her the cold-treatment or answer her with silence. Hence, Zoey felt more nervous as she studied his unmoving front.
After a minute of silence, Matthew's lips slowly parted, followed by his icy voice. "Renovation." He answered, blinking once before shifting his gaze back to Ivan.
