Fu Ming Shi arrived not too long after Ling Shuang. When he arrived, he pressed the doorbell continuously. Qing Ke was in the living room, chatting with Ling Shuang. The continuous ringing annoys Qing Ke so much. Before Ning Wei could reach the door, Qing Ke stood up and rushed over and held the door.
"Xiao Wei, you—"
The words that Fu Ming Shi wanted to say were stuck in his throat. He wanted to scold Ning Wei the moment she opened the door. Unexpectedly, the person who opened the door was someone else.
Fu Ming Shi's mind went blank the moment he saw Qing Ke. Blood drained from his face. He felt that it was fortunate that he managed to stop himself. If he started to yell at Qing Ke, wouldn't this woman beat him to death?
"Fu Ming Shi!"
The manager almost jumped when Qing Ke shouted his name.
"What is wrong with you?" Qing Ke continued. "Why did you press the doorbell like that? Can't you be patient? Do you think the people who lived in this house are deaf?"
