Si Mancheng frowned even more when he saw that she did not intend to let him in. “Is this how you treat your guests? How can you block them out?”
“My house is too small. It’s not convenient for you to come in. If you have anything to say, just say it here...”
Si Mancheng pushed her into the house before she could finish her sentence. He pushed her onto the bed and Si Mancheng walked in at the same time. Only then did he see where she lived..
He was stunned by what he saw. Was this a place where people lived?
Not only was this house facing the street, it did not even have a window. It was only big enough to fit a bed and a bedside table. The height was probably about the same as his own height. The skin on the walls had fallen off, and some places were even moldy..
Moreover, there was a cement pillar inside. It looked even more depressing..