"Whether it ends well or not is not up to you. If you don't want to get beaten, get lost and don't disgust people in front of my house."
Yu Minglang calmly made a Tai Chi push-hand gesture, successfully scaring off Lu Zhi.
Lu Zhi came and went in a hurry, intending to cause trouble only to meet with resistance. He nearly fell while going downstairs.
Xiao Qian sighed as she looked at the red footprints on the ground, "Find some gasoline to clean it up, it's disturbing the neighbors' normal lives."
"Who uses gasoline these days? There are special thinners for wiping paint that hasn't dried."
Xiao Qian looked at him curiously, "How do you know?"
How could he not know? He was busy renovating the house every day, buying paint materials himself. The surprise for Xiao Qian had been prepared~
Yu Minglang only smiled without answering, hugged Xiao Qian, and entered the room. Liu Mei in the room was comforting a frightened Weiwei, and Xiao Qian sighed.
