The woman's face was twisted with anger, and she stood up with some dissatisfaction: "To tell you the truth, my daughter has been picking people up, but for your luck, my daughter is definitely worse than you!"

As soon as her voice fell, she gave a cry of "Ouch", bowed her head and jumped away, pointing to Ding Dacheng and shouting, "What are you doing?"

Ding Dacheng lowered his head and waved his mop expressionlessly. All the water stains on the mop spilled on the women's trousers legs.

The woman went to the door in a rage and turned back to take all the fruits off the table.

The door...