Fortunately, Xia Yangyang reacted quickly.
The whole basin of water only soaked the corner of Xia Yangyang's clothes.
The woman furiously demanded, "Go away, go, our home doesn't welcome you."
Xia Yangyang said, "Aunt Yu, I just want to talk to you, I mean no harm."
Aunt Yu showed a very impatient expression, "I have nothing good to discuss with you reporters. If you don't leave, I'll blow you up with a gas canister."
After saying this, Aunt Yu forcefully closed the wooden door.
Xia Yangyang was left in the dust at the door.
Xia Yangyang sighed inwardly, this was indeed a tough nut to crack.
She wasn't given any opportunity to communicate.
However, Xia Yangyang didn't want to give up just like that.
Xia Yangyang stood at the door thinking of a plan.
After a short while, Xia Yangyang heard barking noises all over the alley.
It was clear that someone had entered.
Indeed, Gu Qichen, wearing a black trench coat, casually approached with the setting sun behind him.
