"I'm telling you, I won't give her a single cent of the rent, including the deposit. If you're capable, go sue me. I'd like to see how you're going to do it, you brat. You're pretending to be capable just to chase a girl, but you should take a look at what you look like first!"
The landlady's words were vicious, every one of them aimed straight at Jiang Siming's heart.
Kite came over angrily and confronted the landlady. "Madam Landlord, how can you talk like that? You're supposed to return my rent and deposit. How dare you break your word and insult me?"
"Who did I insult? Did I insult anyone? You've lived here for more than half a year. If I hadn't seen that you were a pretty young girl and wanted to introduce you to my son, would I have rented this place to you at such a low price? What a joke!"
Kite was embarrassed and angry, and she was about to argue back.
But Jiang Siming stopped her. Turning to her, he said, "Looks like you shouldn't stay here anymore. Move out now. Don't worry about the rent or deposit. I'll handle it."
"But..."
Kite was afraid of causing Jiang Siming trouble. After all, she knew what kind of person he was, yet he was willing to spend time dealing with such a trivial matter for her without finding it troublesome.
She felt terribly guilty about it.
"Don't worry. I'll have professionals handle it. It'll be much less troublesome than arguing with her here," Jiang Siming reassured her.
Kite no longer hesitated. She nodded, bypassed the landlady, and went upstairs with Jiang Siming.
Jiang Siming did not even have any interest in looking at the woman. He simply called the company and asked the driver