C1249 Could It be Me?

Just as Xue Hai was thinking about what words to use to provoke Zhao Yang, Zhao Yang's phone rang. Xue Hai saw Zhao Yang's faint smile and took out his own phone. Under his nose, he turned on the speaker and spoke into the receiver.

"Hello, may I ask if you are Mr. Zhao? The house that you have entrusted us to sell has already been sold. The price we agreed on previously is the final price