The door opened, and a burly man stood at the doorway, looking confusedly at Ma Boyuan, "Who are you?"
He did not remember having a friend like that.
Ma Boyuan was also taken aback before clenching his fists.
Oh, you smart, Xiaoya, we've just been apart for a few days and you already have someone else! You must have been seeing somebody else already!
Thinking of this, he became extremely angry and said loudly, "Where's Xiaoya, bring her out to me!"
"Are you crazy? There's no Xiaoya here."
Just then, a woman holding a child came out.
"What's all the shouting about?"
"Some lunatic came over."
With those words, the man blocked the woman and did not let his woman come out.
"You better leave quickly; the person you're looking for is not here."
"Isn't Xiaoya living here?"
"I just bought this house!"
At that moment, Ma Boyuan realized that Xiaoya had sold their marital home.
