In a certain Courtyard House in the Capital, the atmosphere was momentarily awkward.
Of course, the awkwardness was between Yan Fei and Xu Xiaoyan. Meng Si'an, on the other hand, was completely clueless. And the person sitting across from them, that 'nostalgic person,' got furious the moment he saw them...
"Oh, great! There's a straight path to heaven you refuse to take, but you willingly walk into hell where there's no door. It's you two, daring to come to my doorstep, huh?" After a moment of silence, the nostalgic person exploded. "Xiao An, it's these two people who almost gave me a heart attack from anger just now. You..."
Yan Fei was speechless; such words, really impressive.
Do your words match the intellectual look you're going for? Even street hooligans wouldn't speak so crude nowadays—talking about walking into a doorless hell?
