Just as Jian Si was startled, Nan Zhan had already seen through her thoughts with an indifferent gaze, "Surprised, are you? I wouldn't come to pick up someone without a name."
It was then that Jian Si relaxed. Perhaps it was guilt that overwhelmed her when he suddenly called out her surname. Upon calming down, she realized there was nothing strange about it. He was Nan Yu's brother, so it was only natural that he knew her name.
Jian Si got out of the car, and Nan Zhan was already ahead. His strides were large, almost striding briskly; she had to jog to keep up with his pace.
He walked into the security room of the residential complex, and immediately a wave of heat hit them. Although the windows were open, the small space was still more stiflingly hot than outside.
A man who looked to be in his fifties was sitting at the desk drinking water and flipping through a newspaper. When he saw the two newcomers, he paused and greeted, "Hello, can I help you with something?"
