Irish also had the same idea, but... "Give the key to me, and I will hand it back to your brother after I take back my things there." She didn't want to stay in the same room with him since it was weird.
Joseph took a sip of coffee leisurely and said with a faint smile, "Do you think I will trust you again?"
"You..." Irish knew that he was satirizing her and wanted to offend him back. She gnashed her teeth, calmed down, and said sarcastically, "I won't take anything from your house."
Joseph leaned on the chair, gazing at her, and replied meaningfully, "The landlord has to watch over the tenants to pack things, which is the best way to reduce losses."
Irish clenched her hands under the table. If it was possible, she wanted to tell him that she didn't want to take back those things, but many small doohickeys were collected in foreign countries, and she was reluctant to throw them away.
