Zhang Yuze was just about to ask Haiyan where the washroom was when he suddenly heard a commotion from the hall downstairs. It sounded like people were arguing about something. Zhang Yuze's heart stirred. Could it be the troublemakers that Uncle Xiao had mentioned were here? Thinking of this, Zhang Yuze became a little anxious and quickly went downstairs.
"Xiao Ride, you still aren't prepared to repay the loan. If you still don't agree to my conditions, then according to the loan agreement, your house now belongs to me. This is written proof, and it has your signature. I don't think you'd want to deny it, would you!" A very smug voice entered Zhang Yuze's ears.
