Uncle, you cannot leave.

"Let me tell you: You can't come over to disturb me. I now have the right not to let you speak. Without my permission, you are not allowed to speak, or else I will throw you out to sleep on the streets."

Madam Ji could not read his minute expression. She only felt frustrated. She had just been telling Madam Gongsun about the awkwardness of how Qu Xiujie was currently staying in her house temporarily and also complaining about how he had stolen so many of her skincare products at home.

Qu Xiujie started panicking as that man was already getting closer and closer to that long-legged, beautiful lady.

"I dare you to glare at me like that again; I will let you—"

Before she could finish speaking, he already put down all the shopping bags in his hands and rushed to that beauty's side. Instantly, with a shriek and a loud shout, Qu Xiujie nimbly caught the pickpocketer and pressed him onto the ground.