Feng Xi wrapped herself up with a pillow and only revealed her head as she looked at the angry Gu Jue.
Looking at the living room that had been destroyed by this irascible guy, he only wondered why he had opened the door for him.
At the corner of the stairs, a head quietly poked out. With such a big movement in the living room, it was natural to want to see what was going on.
Feng Xi shot a cold glance at the head and it immediately disappeared.
Feng Xi retracted her cold gaze and returned to her cynical expression.
"Are you tired? The first floor isn't enough for you to vent, so let's go to the second floor later."
He didn't even feel heartache that his house had been destroyed to the extent that even thieves wouldn't steal it.
In any case, Lord Jue was rich, and he had originally planned to replace them with a new batch. It just so happened that someone had given him the money.
