"It's you. When it was time for my noon nap, why did you come running over? Are you that free, dropping by every other day?" Lu Sheng said helplessly.
The girl was Enna—Enna German. Judging by the bloodline connection he had sensed, she should have been this body's younger sister.
Ever since she had met Lu Sheng that time, the girl had often come over to chat with him—about life, hobbies and interests, even how to find a boyfriend, and all sorts of other things.
Gradually, the two had grown more and more familiar.
But he normally did not open the shop during his afternoon nap, and she knew that. Why had she suddenly been so rude today, deliberately coming to find him at this hour?
"Hehe. Brother Harsa, my dad heard about you. He happened to be visiting me at school today, and he wanted to come take a look at the things in your shop too. Do me a favor, okay? Could you open up a little early?" Enna pleaded with a touch of coquettishness.
"Your dad?" Lu Sheng slowly rolled his neck, much of his drowsiness fading. "Fine. Let him come in and have a look."
He had some idea of what the other party wanted.
Very soon, Enna opened the door wider. She went in first, then let a gray-haired middle-aged man who had been following behind her enter.
The man wore white casual clothes and had a stern expression, though there was a faint trace of anticipation beneath it. The fabric of his clothes was clearly costly, certainly not cheap goods. There was an indistinct air about him as well; he was someone long accustomed to standing above others, no ordinary person.
The moment the man entered, he did not look at the shelves around