The man spent his whole life's courage. He followed Xia Yi and arrived at the residential building opposite without any danger.

Standing in front of the door, he was extremely nervous. He carefully arranged his clothes and regretted not changing into a suit, but his regret was quickly driven away by expectation.

He knocked on the door, his heart surging like a believer on pilgrimage.

The sound of the door opening sounded to him like holy divine music, and the light behind the door came from the halo behind the Virgin Mary's head.

He was intoxicated.

The door opened completely, and a middle-aged man appeared yawning.

The middle-aged man was unshaven, with greasy and messy hair hanging down his shoulders. His white vest was stained. His hands were in his pants, grabbing his buttocks.

"Hello." The middle-aged man smiled at him.

"You bastard!" The man slapped him in the face and ran downstairs crying.

It was dangerous below, so Xia Yi hurriedly chased after him.
Chapter completed!