Fang Keke: Of course it’s true.
Fang Keke: I just got it, it’s still fresh.
Fang Keke: There is no way. It was the boss who contacted me.
Fang Keke: I don’t have the boss’s contact information, and even the call records are gone after I hung up the phone.
Fang Keke: I can’t find it, it’s gone, I can’t contact it.
Fang Keke: No! I told you I can’t get in touch with you!
Seeing that some people were too annoying, Fang Keke simply deleted the friends she had just messaged.
Keke’s private messages on the platform are also about to explode.
Every time I refresh, it’s 99+.
Fang Keke: "This is too scary, right? So many people!"
Fang Keke only sent the one with her signature.
Wu Yuanyuan: "Luckily I didn't send it."
"Turn off the background sound. Wait until the popularity increases a bit, and more people will send you private messages."
Fang Keke: "...Is it too late if I delete it now?"
Wu Yuanyuan: "What do you think?"
ε=(′ο｀*)))Alas!
Fang Keke was deflated.
Log out of your account.
There were also many messages on WeChat, and some people even started making voice calls and video calls to her.
Fang Keke was so scared that she turned off her phone.
The next moment, there was a knock on her door.
“Who, who??”
Fang Keke and Wu Yuanyuan looked at each other.
The two men hugged each other's arms and moved behind the door. Through the peephole, they saw three people standing outside.
Two men and one woman.
The man in front was still wearing the community’s property management uniform.
Fang Keke recognized him.
It is indeed the property of the community.
But she didn't dare to open the door.
Why did the property management bring two strangers to her house?
"Hello, property management, please open the door!"
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