Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 172


    Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 172


    Suddenly, she received a message from Abby: ‘J, how much did you score in the exam?’


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    J: ‘200 points!’


    Abby: ‘What? 200 points! How could this be?!’


    J: ‘It was pure coincidence that I did well in the previous exam.’


    ‘Oh no. What should I do? We can’t be in the same ss anymore!’ Abby started to worry for her.


    Jughed softly then replied, ‘Why don’t you take a look at your own test results now?’


    Abby did not dare to look at her grades because she was afraid that her grades were too poor. If it


    were, she would be assigned to another ss and could not be in the same ss as J.


    Then, Abby nced at her grades. Her eyes widened and she texted, ‘J, I got 250 points in the


    exam!!!’


    She looked at her exam transcript, tears filling her eyes. This was the first time that she was d she


    messed up in the exam.


    The summer vacation passed quickly.


    The day before school started, J went house shopping in Royal Garden as she was nning to


    buy a house for the four boys to live in. They would being from Markovia tomorrow.


    She wore her school uniform and had light makeup on, so she looked like a spirited student.


    The agent from the real estatepany was initially introducing houses to clients joyfully, but the


    moment J pushed the door open, the faces of everyone darkened.


    Everyone looked J up and down one after another, then started whispering among themselves.


    “Hello!” J greeted the real estate agents, hoping that one of them would introduce houses to her.


    However, the people present only replied indifferently, “Hello.” Then, they stopped talking to her.


    J was not upset or angry. Instead, she continued to ask, “May I ask if there is any house that can


    amodate four people? We need to move in tomorrow with our luggages.”


    As soon as J said that, the real estate agents present all whispered among each other.


    “Look, we have a customer, don’t we?”


    “I won’t ept such customers.”


    “She looks like a student. She probably can’t even afford a house. Go away!”


    “What a joke. She wants a four-person house? Can she even afford it?”


    “That’s true. She even said that she wants to move in tomorrow.”


    J tilted her head to the side and was about to speak.


    Suddenly, a female staff member came over.


    J looked at the name tag on her chest—Manager Harris.


    Seeing that J did not intend to leave, Manager Harris said in frustration, “Are you here to look for


    houses?”


    “Yes!”


    Manager Harris gave the young woman in front of her a once-over and suddenly sneered, “A big house


    for four people?”


    “Yes!” J said indifferently, sounding slightly impatient.


    Manager Harris usually had a very good attitude toward customers. She especially liked to butter up


    the customers that looked rich and was a simp. However, she was very impatient toward the girl in


    student attire in front of her. “Do you know how much money it costs?”


    J frowned slightly. She parted her red lips and asked, “What do you mean?”


    Manager Harris scoffed, “Can you even afford it?”


    Right after Manager Harris said that, everyone present couldn’t help but roast her as well.


    “Look at this woman. She’s such a poser!”


    “She obviously doesn’t have the money to buy a house, and yet she’s pretending as if she does.”


    “That’s right. I have tended to such customers before. They don’t buy any houses in the end. What a


    waste of my time!”


    “I’ve also learnt the hard way that I shouldn’t serve customers like this. They can’t afford it anyway.”


    Hearing this, there was a chill in J’s eyes. Slightly displeased, she said, “Bring me to see the


    houses.”


    Hearing what she said, everyoneughed.


    They were in a deadlock for a few minutes before the manager impatiently asked the interns to tend to


    her.


    When the intern, Sally Gibson, was suddenly called to do so, she was upset. She looked at J in


    frustration and said, “Follow me.”


    She then brought J to look at several houses. However, J kept shaking her head to express


    her dissatisfaction.


    Seeing this, Sally was so angry that she snorted, “You’ve already looked through so many houses. Are


    you not satisfied with even one of them?”


    She knew in her heart that the young woman in front of her couldn’t afford it. She thought that the


    young woman was just pretending to shop for houses and fooling her.


    Unexpectedly, J said, “Is there a bigger house? They’re too small.”