Feng City

Okay! It's fine if he couldn't get any sleep! It's also fine that he had to shop with Jiang Danhe every day! Even if he had to pick out the best hue of pink every day, it's also fine! But now this man had torn down the door, and he was still blaming him for not opening the door earlier?!

"Jiang Danhe, if you weren't my boss, I would have given you a taste of my sandbag-sized fists."

It seemed that Li Shouji's gaze was too intense, Jiang Danhe coughed twice and said, "Forget it, forget it. I'll look for someone else."

His eyes were filled with dissatisfaction as he left while mumbling to himself.

How Li Shouji wished to catch up with him and give him a big punch. That way, he could never ever torture him again.

But eventually, Li Shouji grabbed his blanket and walked grudgingly towards Jiang Danhe's house.

If one were to ask him why…

Needless to say! It was late and cold, how could he sleep without a door in the house?