In the villa's living room, a young man dressed in half-clothing and wearing ripped upper body, was holding a rag and struggling with a large patch of dirt on the floor.,A small shovel flew up and down in his hand, dazzling the eyes. He looked very professional as he shoveled. The cat's droppings on the floor were accurately thrown into the drain at the entrance.,"Hmm," Nangong Jin retracted his hand somewhat awkwardly, but didn't mind. He pointed the way and smiled, "Please come in. We've already prepared tea, snacks, and fruit."。