Susie looked at Freda up and down.
"Sure. Come on in."
With the consent of the owner, Freda was a little happy and hurried in.
After Rob helped her get the suitcase, she turned around and went home, leaving Freda and Susie. The two looked at each other.
"HMM... take a seat."
Susie's mandarin was not standard, but it was a little rustic, which made people feel warm.
"Thank you." Freda sat down stiffly, not daring to move her hands or feet.
Seeing that Freda was a little nervous, Susie smiled and asked, "Are you a friend of Rob?"
Freda looked at Susie. After all, she was a married woman. Freda could see through the feelings of young people like them. The moment Susie saw Rob, her face turned red. Wasn't this a crush?
Fearing that Susie might misunderstand, Freda quickly said, "We are not friends. I have something to talk about with Master Harrington."
Susie relieved. "Oh... I see."
"Yes, I have a husband."