This sense of cleanliness and warmth, like a refreshing sweet spring, pervades every detail of his body.

Casually flowing hair, a hard Adam's apple, a lightly shaved green beard, a tall figure, wrinkled and slightly frayed edges of the windbreaker, and half-worn leather shoes.

Once women observe this, they often continue to make assumptions, thinking that his skin, pores, nails, teeth... everything is so clean, just like a white cloud.

What's more, he is still so young and exudes a charming bookish air.

Weakness and toughness, seemingly completely contradictory characteristics, converge on him, like an extraterrestrial snow-capped mountain that has not been polluted by the world at all.

So much so that this woman looked him up and down for a long time, not sure that he was a person sent by a real estate agency to take photos and fill in information for customers.

I even felt a little embarrassed to ask the second half of the question, for fear of being rude and misunderstanding his identity.

But the good thing is that Ning Weimin's mind is outstanding, and he is especially good at listening to words.

Although the woman did not say what she wanted to inquire about specifically, Ning Weimin's intuition had already sensed it, and he immediately took the initiative to reveal his identity.

"Hello, I was dispatched by Aoba Real Estate to wait here for Mr. Watanabe, the owner of house 1103. Isn't that why you came here?"

"Why?"

The woman was so surprised by this that she couldn't help but murmur to herself, "It's really a real estate agent. It's so surprising. I thought I made a mistake. Watabe clearly said that he had an appointment with a girl...

…”

"I'm sorry, it was indeed Ms. Miyoko Kagawa who made an appointment with Mr. Watanabe. However, because she didn't see Mr. Watanabe arrive after waiting for a long time, Ms. Miyoko had to leave me to continue waiting for Mr. Watanabe. She went to deal with other matters first.

Mr. Watanabe really has something to do and is unable to come? However, it doesn’t really matter. As an assistant, I can also complete today’s house registration work. And it won’t take up too much of your time. Madam, please help me with this.

You must rest assured.”

After confirming that it was the client he wanted to receive, Ning Weimin immediately stood up straight and closed his hands on Mishima Yukio's masterpiece.

He explained patiently and looked directly at the woman in front of him who was so beautiful that she looked as calmly as possible to avoid being rude.

Although his expression was a little awkward, he did it regardless of whether he was smiling or not in a hurry.

Even the lies slipped out and came as they were told, easily erasing the fact and responsibility for Miyoko Kagawa's failure to keep her appointment.

However, he still had some problems with his title.

Otherwise, this woman wouldn't be surprised when she heard the end.

"You...what did you call me? Madam!"

"Ah? Is that wrong? Then what should I call you? Are you...not Mr. Watanabe's wife?"

Ning Weimin asked puzzledly. He was indeed confused and difficult to judge.

You know, this woman's skin and figure are very well maintained, but it is difficult to determine her specific age.

Although she has a mature temperament and is the king among ladies, with more taste than Kagawa Rinko, it is hard to believe that she is married.

But then again, he had inquired with Miyoko Kagawa beforehand and found out that the person who contacted the seller was Watabe, a man in his thirties.

If the woman and Watanabe are not husband and wife, why should she come forward to make the decision on the transaction of this house?

Could it be that this is Watanabe's sister?

Unexpectedly, his anxious rhetorical question actually made the woman laugh completely.

The woman lowered her head and laughed for a while before telling him what was going on.

"No, no, that's not the case. First of all, I'm not married yet. Secondly, the house for sale here belongs to me and has nothing to do with Watanabe. He is just my employee. So Watanabe is here to invite you on my behalf. I'm sorry.

, some things were not explained clearly in advance, which caused you to misunderstand."

"That's it..." Ning Weimin suddenly realized, but when he understood this matter, it brought more doubts.

How could such a young and beautiful woman buy an apartment here on her own if she was not married?

And there are employees like Watanabe, where does her money come from?

Judging from her appearance, although she is covered in international famous brands, she is not flashy.

Revealed from the fur coat is a simple black long skirt. Except for watches and handbags, there is no trace of jewelry on her body.

With such a low-key and luxurious style, could it be that she is the daughter of some chaebol?

But his temperament is too gentle and quiet. Would a descendant of a wealthy family be so kind and easy to talk to?

"This is the first time we meet. My surname is Matsumoto. I'll leave the rest of the house registration work to you."

"Okay, Miss Matsumoto. I will work hard and complete it as soon as possible..."

Ning Weimin had no time to think about it further.

In order to fit the character's identity, after the woman's polite greetings, he also imitated the Japanese and bowed seriously in return.

Unexpectedly, the woman smiled again, playfully and cheerfully.

"So, you really don't know me, right? So you're not Japanese, so how should I call you?"

Hey? Where do you start talking about this?

Should all Japanese people know you?

Are you the Prime Minister's daughter or the Prime Minister's daughter?

The royal family...

That's even more impossible, at least the gene is wrong.

The Japanese royal family is all willful and anxious. No matter how excellent external genes are introduced, it is difficult to make a ripple.

Inexplicably, Ning Weimin was even more confused by the woman's words this time.

And he never thought that his foreign identity would be exposed so easily.

Originally, he thought that people around him would praise him for his rapid progress in Japanese, and he could no longer tell the difference between basic conversation and Japanese, so he was proud of himself and was full of a certain degree of confidence.

Now it seems that I probably thought too much and was completely fooled by the polite compliments from those around me.

"Sorry, my name is Ning Weimin. I am indeed not Japanese. I am from China."

"China? What a coincidence. I have been to China several times. I have been to Beijing, Shanghai, Jinling, Suzhou, Hangzhou, and Kunming. China is beautiful and vast. It is much larger than Japan. May I ask?

Which city in China are you from? Are you an international student? Working part-time at Aoba Real Estate after studying?"

However, what is even more unexpected is that this woman actually knows China very well, unlike most Japanese who feel that China is strange and distant.

It's completely different from the Kagawa sisters and Mrs. Taniguchi. When they first came into contact, they would always ask "Can China have enough rice?", "Are there any high-rise buildings in Beijing?", or "Will people who return from Japan be reused?"

?Won’t you be suspected of being a spy in Tokyo and be monitored?” Such a stupid and boring question.

And his attitude is surprisingly friendly.

But this made Ning Weimin even more confused and extremely curious about her origins.

Have you actually been to so many places in China?

Is this the legendary friendly person between China and Japan?

But I haven’t seen any news reports?

She... who is she?
Chapter completed!