Chapter 182 Heretical Cult? Deacon? Evil Forces? [5000 Words for Monthly Pass!]_2

The building had seven floors, solely accessible by stairs, with no elevator.

"Xiaomao, you're off work so early today?" An old granny, who appeared to be in her late seventies, walked out of the stairwell and happened to see Xiaomao locking up his bike.

"Granny Zhong, it's already past three o'clock, and there weren't many orders, so I came back to rest a bit."

"Granny Zhong, are you... taking out the trash? Didn't I tell you, if you leave the trash at the door, I'll take it out for you when I leave?" Xiaomao said, his face adorned with a warm smile.

"Oh, I may be old, but I can still move around, and it's all thanks to your kindness, Xiaomao."

"By the way, how is that girl I introduced to you last time?" Granny Zhong now found Xiaomao particularly pleasant to look at.

If it hadn't been for her granddaughter already married, she would have definitely set her up with Xiaomao.