The man's face flushed with awkwardness; he too recognized the people from the twentieth and twenty-first floors.
"So, do you have any other business now?"
"Nothing else, the weather has been too cold lately, make sure to take care."
"Alright, thank you!"
The man was still a bit puzzled. Weren't the people upstairs known for being utterly unsympathetic?
How come they were so polite today? It was truly strange.
The group didn't stay long. The other household on the eleventh floor was empty.
When they reached the tenth floor, Song Yi asked everyone, "Yesterday, did any of you see the person from 1202?"
He was referring to when that group of people had come by the day before.
"I didn't see them, it seems like the three from 1202 weren't downstairs either."
Jhiang Yuan was telling the truth; she had paid close attention to that group of people to better secure a victory.
"I didn't see them either, it seems like they didn't come out."