The Tenant - 76. How should I know?

Mrs. He was all smiles as she fanned herself.
"No, no, I lost over two hundred last week, I just broke even."
"Hehe, that's good, we've turned the tables and even won."
He Lu flattered her while following closely behind her mother.
Mrs. He didn't know her yet. As she walked towards the room, she put down her bag, unzipped it, took out a fifty-yuan note, and handed it to her.
"The bonus is gone, but I won't deduct the rent you undercharged."
He Lu stared blankly at the money her mother handed her, then reached out and took it with a somewhat bewildered expression.
Every time He's mother wins money, He Lu would fawn over her, hoping to get some of the winnings as pocket money.
But she really didn't intend to freeload today, she just... just didn't know what to do, was it just a habitual behavior?
"By the way, have you finished your homework?"
"It's done."
"I played mahjong all day, and my shoulders are sore. I'll take a shower and you can give me a massage later."
"good."
After He's mother finished showering, He Lu massaged her shoulders. It was almost midnight, and Cheng Yaokun still hadn't returned.
Mrs. He was a little sleepy, but the person hadn't come back yet. She was worried about having to open the door again after the person returned.
"By the way, why isn't Xiao Cheng back yet?"
"How would I know?" He Lu replied softly.
"This... Du Kai and the others always play until two or three in the morning, he won't stay out that late too, will he?"
"...How would I know?"
He's mother turned to He Lu, somewhat speechless, "Can't you say anything else?"
He Lu blinked. "How about we call Brother Du Kai and ask him?"
"I see... Won't Du Kai feel like we're rushing him and not giving him face?"
"Ah..." He Lu raised her hand and scratched her hair, "I don't know either..."
He's mother glanced at her, turned to look at the TV, and after a while, her eyes darted around and she turned to look at He Lu again.
"Why don't you call your brother Du Kai and ask him?"
"ah?!"
"What do you mean 'ah'? Just say I'm not feeling well and I'm going to sleep. You're on guard duty, so I'm asking. If it's late, have Xiao Cheng call us when he comes back, and we'll open the door for him then."
"I see..."
"It's alright, you're just a kid, your brother Du Kai won't overthink it or hold it against you."
"oh."
"What are you 'oh' about? Hurry up and get your phone to make the call."
He Lu stood up from the sofa and walked towards the door with a reluctant expression.
She quickened her pace as soon as she stepped out of the room.
Finally, I have a legitimate reason to call him!
Oh no! I mean call Brother Du Kai, and he'll probably let him answer...
Rushing back to her room, He Lu picked up her phone, found Du Kai's number, and dialed it.
However, the phone rang and automatically hung up without any response. He Lu, who was initially a little nervous, frowned, but instantly relaxed.
She called again, and this time the call rang until it almost automatically disconnected before it was finally answered.
A cheerful "hello" was mixed with various musical and boisterous sounds, creating a chaotic atmosphere.
"Brother Du Kai, it's me, little sister."
"I know, I have your number," Du Kai replied with a laugh on the other end of the phone. "Wait a minute, things are a bit chaotic here, I'll go out and talk to you."
"oh."
Du Kai stood up and was about to walk out of the private room when Cheng Yaokun, who was sitting next to him, grabbed him.
"Who hit him?" he asked.
Du Kai grinned so wide you could see his teeth but not his eyes, and replied, "My little sister."
He Lu?
Cheng Yaokun frowned slightly, and Du Kai thought he didn't remember who his little sister was.
"He Lu, the one from the guesthouse."
"..."

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