We left Room 103, and as we passed by the entrance to Room 101, I always felt like there was a pair of eyes staring at me.

"Junior sister, the owner of Room 101 is showing off again in the group chat. Reply quickly."

"Damn it, he's doing it on purpose."

I took out my phone and complimented him, then walked briskly towards the third floor. It was time to meet the mysterious property manager.

As we passed the second floor, Wang Fan said his stomach was hurting, so he went home to take some medicine and asked me to wait for him in the room.

Half a minute later, I rang the doorbell of Room 303.

The door didn't open, but the doors of Rooms 301 and 302 did.

The front desk staff came out of Room 301, wearing a professional suit that accentuated her well-proportioned figure.

She smiled sweetly and walked towards me step by step, holding a bloody knife in her hand.

At the same time, the security guard from Room 302 came out, holding the same type of knife, approaching me as well.

My heart was already in my throat. I leaned against the door, gripping the self-defense pepper spray in my hand.

Just as their knives were about to reach my neck, I used force to push down the door handle with my other hand.

Click. The door opened.

I quickly ran into the room and locked the door behind me.

Leaning against the door, I took deep breaths. It was really too dangerous just now.

"Owner of Room 503, why did you come to my room?"

A man wearing a black cloak from head to toe walked towards me.

He was tall, about 1.9 meters, and wore a mask on his face, making it impossible to see his appearance clearly.

"Property manager, I need your help."

I steadied myself and tried to keep my voice calm.