Ling Feng shouted from outside, while Chen Yuhe chuckled mischievously inside the house, calling out loudly, "Then I don't care, I've been in a bad mood lately and I need to temporarily requisition this place to blow off some steam, you'd better behave, or else... or else..."
For a moment, she actually couldn't think of anything that could threaten Ling Feng, so she paused: "Anyway, I'm just going to stick with you, can you really throw me out?"
Outside, Ling Feng, feeling helpless, shook his head: "Look, sister, you can requisition all you want, but you can't just close the door day and night, can you? I still have a lot of stuff in my house!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened, and Chen Yuhe's face lit up with joy: "You agree?"
"Can I even say no?" Ling Feng rolled his eyes in annoyance.
