Mo Ang pressed An Ning's red lips and whispered, "You should be clear that I'm Mo Ang now, and Fangda has nothing to do with me."
An Ning frowned. "..."
"Are you and your mother-in-law only thinking about making money and not caring about the quality of the houses?"
An Ning got angry. "Absolutely not. My mother-in-law and I are seriously responsible for management work every day. We conduct detailed inspections on every property. Maybe the houses are soundproof, but there's absolutely no problem with their quality."
"And you say there's no problem? You say that wanting to do anything now has become a very difficult task. Don't you think this greatly affects the quality of life?" His face was dark as he spoke.
An Ning pouted, still looking disdainful. "I think you should stop fretting about this issue. You better get up, or you'll be the one suffering in the end!"
Mo Ang said in frustration, "Tell me, how many times has this happened today?"
