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Xu Wendong's face turned red with embarrassment, but he had no way to argue back. Because Lin Yiren was right, this was the storage room in their house, and she didn't need his permission to enter her own storage room.
"Xu Wendong, you need to be clear about your identity and status in this house. In my eyes, you are no different from these miscellaneous items. If I choose to use you, consider it an honor; if not, you're just something dispensable. Even if I kick you out of the house, what could you do?" Lin Yiren had an air of superiority. She enjoyed the feeling of mocking Xu Wendong with her words, giving her a strange pleasure.
"Just because you once had improper thoughts about me, I could tell your brother about it, make the two of you turn against each other, and then kick you out of the house."
