"Touch." Vaguely, I heard the door of my room was opened.

Huang Xiaoxiang turned off the water, dried himself quickly, put on his clothes and pants, barefoot, walked to the door of the bathroom and slowly opened the door.

"Xiaoxiang, have you finished it?" Fat uncle stood at the door and said with his waist crossed.

"why don't you knock on the door and come in directly? I thought it was a bad guy. I almost killed you." Huang Xiaoxiang put his hand behind him and took back the power of spirit.

"elder brother, what time is it? I couldn't find you last night. Do you know there's a performance...