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Xiang Er, who was outside the house, was speaking with the landlady. Ku Zai's cry for help was soft, and the landlady had a loud voice, so he wasn't heard the first time.
When she sensed something was wrong, she turned her head to look and dashed into the room, not even having time to close the door. She lifted her foot and crushed her own phone under it, then helped Ku Zai back onto the bed and sat him down again.
Ku Zai was still in shock, sitting on the bed with his soul not yet settled.
The landlady stood at the door with a confused face, and after a while, she couldn't help but mutter under her breath, "Just playing with a phone, was there a need to smash it like that? This woman... tsk tsk..."
The landlady had just fixed on a compensation amount, which Xiang Er felt was too high and had not compromised. It seemed she had to reduce it a bit, lest she upset this young woman capable of crushing a phone with a single stomp.
