Chapter 1: The Downstairs Neighbor Was Very Handsome (2/4)

Vasilia quickly ran to the bathroom to have a look when reading the message.

She did take a bath just now, but now she didn’t use water.

Probably the leaking was caused by her shower.

Vasilia didn’t like communicating in the group chat. She thought it would be better to add the neighbor in WeChat and solve the problem privately.

She found the resident of Room 1401 in the group and added him.

She waited for a while for him to pass the application.

Five minutes passed, and the man still didn’t pass her request.

Vasilia opened the group chat interface and saw …

cjy: “I hope you can give me a solution tomorrow.”

Vasilia: “… “

So he was online.

Vasilia checked her chat interface again.

Sure enough, this man didn’t add her.

He was so aloof.

It seemed that the residents in this building didn’t sleep at this time and were happily chatting in the group.

After the 1401 neighbor started this topic, someone began to complain about his upstairs neighbor practicing tap dancing at midnight. But the upstairs neighbor reluctantly spoke back that she didn’t dance but got up to drink water.

The screen was brushed extremely fast by a flood of message. Vasilia frowned. She @ the 1401 resident in the group and replied, “Got it.”

Vasilia moved into the apartment half a year ago.

The community was high-end and the location was very good. The facilities and environment were also first-class. After earning enough money to cover the studio’s investment, Vasilia bought the apartment without hesitation. Of course, her family helped her with some money. It was her first apartment and Vasilia was happy to live alone.

Unexpectedly, the trouble of leaking occurred after living for less than half a year.

Perhaps it was the problem related to the original fit-up of the apartment. Vasilia didn’t care much about it last night. She had thought to knock on the man’s door to make it clear this morning.

However, she got up a bit late today. There was no response when she went downstairs to knock on the door.

Vasilia could do nothing but left to work.

After returning home, she was too tired to fall asleep when touching the soft bed.

Not knowing how long she had been sleeping, when Vasilia opened her eyes, she noticed that her staff in the studio group were asking for red envelopes.

Vasilia sent out several red envelopes dozily and took a shower.

She didn’t get a clear mind then and forgot about the trouble of water leaking.

When she was half-finished, Vasilia regained her mind. She hurriedly turned off the shower and went out, wrapping herself in a bathrobe.

Just before she guiltily checked if the 1401 neighbor had sent a message to the community group, her door was knocked on.

The sound of knocking was unhurried, revealing the visitor’s patience.

Vasilia opened the door and looked outside.

It was a man. He was wearing a white shirt and a black pantsuit, with a belt around his waist and a black Rolex watch on his wrist. His legs were long and slender. And his skin was fair, from which the blue veins could be vaguely seen.

He stood at the door straightly. Maybe it was a little late at the moment, there was some fatigue on his face. He pushed his glasses with his slender fingers and said coldly, “I’m the resident downstairs.”

Vasilia’s first reaction was the girl wasn’t exaggerating in the gossip earlier in the elevator.

The 1401 neighbor was VERY handsome.

Vasilia felt a bit hot on her face, not knowing if she just had a shower or for some other reason.

She had the first meeting with the 1401 neighbor with her hair wrapped in a towel and with a plain face. Vasilia felt a bit embarrassed, but she still showed a gentle and elegant smile.

“What’s up?” Asked Vasilia.

Harvey Blunt looked at the girl in front of him.

Her skin was white and tender as milk.

The moment when she opened the door, out came the scent of Cape Jasmine bath lotion.

She was wrapping a white bathrobe and dry hair towel. Her face was plain without makeup, but her eyes were so bright. It seemed that she was not a vexatious person.

“I told you about the water leaking last night,” said Harvey.

Vasilia suddenly knew what he was up to and apologized, “I… was dozy and slept for a while, and accidentally forgot about this matter. Actually I tried to talk to you this morning, but no one was in your apartment…”

“It’s alright.” The man interrupted her redundancy lightly, “But leaking does bring me trouble. It’s better to deal with it timely.”

Vasilia nodded hurriedly, “I understand. Will you at home tomorrow? I’ll handle it tomorrow.”