He was so startled he nearly bit his tongue and instinctively shrank back.
Xu Shu squatted down, his voice right above him, "Did I hit you?"
Song Jin froze for a moment, hurriedly shook his head, "No, no."
"Surrender yourself, do as I say, or everything you have right now, I can personally destroy it for you."
Song Jin immediately spoke: "I'll surrender! I'll go do it in a bit!"
"Good."
Xu Shu stood up. The room was unlit, and the light coming in from outside barely revealed the layout of the house, which was no less than a hundred square meters. With Song Jin's capabilities, even renting it would be tough, let alone buying it.
Women's lingerie and nightgowns were casually thrown on the sofa, very sexy, definitely not Xu Tingting's.
Xu Shu felt disgusted and slammed the door as he left.
He returned home, Xu Tingting wasn't awake, and he didn't go in either. He went back to his room to take a shower and threw all the clothes he'd worn into the trash.
The next day.
