"If I were truly someone who only cares about money, I wouldn't still be in my current situation, so it's best not to meddle in things that aren't your business. Just play your chess quietly."
The middle-aged man looked displeased, glancing disdainfully at Lin Yi, who was riding a tricycle.
Meanwhile, Lin Yi rode his electric tricycle to the entrance of Building 4.
The long-haired woman tidied her clothes a bit, ready to go up and ask for a phone number or something.
But at this moment, the middle-aged man said quite rudely:
"There should be a package for 1602, right? Find it for me."
"Hang on, I'll look for it."
Lin Yi stopped the tricycle and started looking for the package for 1604.
He finally found a small palm-sized box, but the box was damaged.
Lin Yi took the parcel out, scanned it, and asked:
"Are you Li Haijiang?"
"Yes." Li Haijiang nodded, looking disinterested.
Lin Yi handed the package over, saying:
