This time Zoey took an hour longer to get home. When she arrived at the door of the house, Jacky was still following behind with his bag in his arms. She was completely speechless. "Damn, don't you have anywhere else to go, do you?"
Jacky said expressionlessly, "I am very hungry."
Jacky was crazy.
Zoey came to this conclusion. She opened the door and watched the lunatic enter her home. She put her backpack on the sofa freely and then opened the refrigerator.
Although Zoey's residence looked a little crude, it had everything it should. However, the refrigerator was very small and the sofa was very narrow. The entire room was not very large, and there was only one room.
"Listen, I don't want to see you tomorrow morning." Zoey took out a thin blanket from the room and threw it on the sofa. "This is where you sleep tonight."
Jacky walked to the sofa and pressed it. "Sleep here?"
"What else?" Zoey walked into the bathroom and began to remove her makeup and take a shower.