Zhao Mengmeng had not expected that it was Pei Yibai who knocked on her door early in the morning, causing complaints from the neighbor next door.
"I know Song Weiyi is inside, so do you want me to dismantle the door, or will you open it?" Pei Yibai's indifferent voice came from outside, his tone calm yet carrying an arrogant warning.
At that moment, Zhao Mengmeng felt an impulse to kick Pei Yibai into the air.
Why hadn't she realized how disagreeable this man was before?
"I'll give you three seconds to think, Zhao Mengmeng, don't test my patience!" Pei Yibai's low shout came, his slightly sunken eyes emitting bursts of chill, piercing straight at Zhao Mengmeng.
"Can't people sleep anymore? Knocking and knocking early in the morning, are you asking to die?" the neighbor's voice came more clearly into Zhao Mengmeng's ears.
Obviously, Pei Yibai had brought him here.
