Ye Shuyun took one step back and slammed her fist repeatedly on the door. Yes, slammed instead of knocked, knocking was too nice for the b*tch.
"Got it." Lei Qingyi rolled up his sleeves, showing off his muscular arms. He truly hoped that the door would be able to withstand his strength.
Bang! Bang! He slammed his own fist so hard on the door that it nearly splintered into pieces.
"Who's there?" Mei Zhi angrily tossed aside the rag that she was holding. She had to move three times within half a month and she was so overwhelmed by the cleaning that had to be done every time she moved. Who is slamming on the door like this now, do they want to go to hell?
She forcefully swung the door open and yelled fiercely at the person outside.
However, once she recognized the people standing outside, she was startled and immediately lowered her voice.
"Mei Zhi, what are you doing out there?"
