"What are you trying to do!"
"What do you think I can still do... do!"
Damn, I'm starting to stutter when I talk.
Mo Yu glanced at him. Her face didn't look too good, and the nails recently fixed in the door gave her a great sensory shock. She hesitantly walked toward the main room, occasionally looking back, until she saw Ye Tian's murderous eyes, then she hurried into the room and spotted the knife on the table.
The knife originally belonged to Chuanzi, but then Yu Er took it over for chopping vegetables.
"There's a bottle of liquor under the table, grab it... grab it, hurry... hurry!"
Underneath was a half-drunk bottle of Er Guotou. Mo Yu looked at it and took it in her hand. She probably guessed what Ye Tian was thinking, and when she saw toilet paper on a table inside the room, she took that as well. When she ran out to the courtyard, she turned around in fright, her back to him, her face red, and cursed, "Pervert!"
