Jian'an noticed Lu Rufeng's concentrated eyes, looked down his eyes, covered his chest with his hands, and said in a low voice, "what are you looking at, hooligan?"

Lu Rufeng takes a deep breath to suppress his anger.

"this is a corridor and a public place. Are you really a hooligan when you come out dressed like this?"

she knows that she has never been Lu Rufeng's opponent. She brings her words back to the point.

"can you stop being haunted and follow where you go?"

Lu Rufeng leisurely passes over Jian'an, pauses for a moment in front of her door, and then walks to the house in front of...