A few days later, when I was sleeping, I buttoned up the door, and I didn't know whether Xu Jie had come in the middle of the night. Anyway, she certainly dared not knock at the door.

I didn't want to do this. On the one hand, Qianqian slept in the next room and Yang Xiuying was at home. It would be shameless to be met by them.

Another aspect is that I am the landlord and Xu Jie is the tenant. When

will be accepted, I must have the final say. Who makes Xu Jie as powerful as a barrister sometimes? She just can't fix it. She's strong in...