Old Thing, Acting

After waiting for a while, a woman opened the door while cursing.

"Who is it, calling out so early in the morning? I'm coming, I'm coming. Are you summoning a soul? Why are you knocking so urgently?!"

Ye Siming frowned when he heard this. He suddenly raised his leg and kicked the door open.

He almost knocked down the woman who had rushed over to open the door.

The woman was shocked. She came back to her senses and immediately scolded angrily, "Are you a bandit? You kicked someone's door in broad daylight. I'm going to report this to the officials!"

Ye Siming looked at her with impatience and coldness in his eyes. "We knocked for a long time, but you didn't come to open the door. It's already considered good that I only kicked the door and didn't hit you."

"You!" The woman was so angry that she choked.

Where did such an unreasonable child come from?!

She was so angry.