But no matter how much she struggled, it was futile; he had already thrown her into the room and casually slammed the door shut.
Aunt Liu watched from outside, her face filled with envy.
The youth nowadays… really are…
Meanwhile inside, Yu Xi was thrown onto the bed, looking up at the stinking man in front of her.
"What exactly do you want to do!"
Gu Linhan first glanced at the red marks scratched onto his own body.
Then, his gaze swept over the room—barely forty square meters, pathetically small and completely empty.
He frowned, "You live in a place like this?"
Yu Xi messed up her already disheveled hair, noticing him reaching for the instant noodles she hadn't yet had the chance to eat.
He said, "You eat this kind of junk food?"
This place was smaller than his family's bathroom.
