"Wait here for me, I'll be out quickly," Xia Lu said briefly before pushing the car door open and getting out.
Standing in front of the main entrance, she hesitated.
She had just figured out what to say in the car, but now at the door, she felt faint-hearted. Was it too late now? Maybe she should wait until tomorrow...
While hesitating, the gate suddenly opened—it was Mrs. Zhang, who had finished cleaning up the kitchen waste and was ready to throw it into the classified bins at the entrance.
Seeing someone standing at the door, she got a fright.
"It's me..." Xia Lu hurriedly spoke, but it was already too late.
Mrs. Zhang, startled, instinctively reacted and threw the entire bag of kitchen waste on Xia Lu's head, and Xia Lu, having not expected such an incident at all, didn't even have time to raise her hand to block it. Both of them were frozen in shock.
"Madam? Why is it you? What are you doing standing here?" Mrs. Zhang was still in shock, her voice trembling as she spoke.