Lana reached her destination by 11 am.
The building was painted with a pastel blue color, with the left side of the building still having a patch of unpainted wall. There was much random graffiti, making the blue building connected with other red and stone buildings look particularly like an eyesore.
Inhaling a deep breath, Lana raised her hand and rang the bell. She waited for 3 minutes before she again rang the bell, and this time the door was opened by a healthy middle-aged woman. The moment she spotted Lana, her beautiful phoenix eyes narrowed.
"Yes?"
"Hello, I am Lana from..." Before Lana could finish her words, the middle-aged woman showed her hand and said with irritation,
"Whatever sales company you are from, just leave. I am not interested in your no-name brand's detergent!" With that, the woman tried to close the door, but Lana stopped her.
"Ma'am, I am here because your son Sterling has..."
