"Ptoeeey!" The skinny young man spat a wad of yellow phlegm onto the ground. "Damn it! I told you a beggar must be living here, man. Just look at how much garbage is in here! We're so damned unlucky!"0

Gao Zhiming didn't even glance at the two. He hurriedly ran to the pile of garbage with their breakfast in his arms. Seeing that no one had disturbed the pile of trash, he breathed a deep sigh of relief. They had yet to discover his big sister.0

"Hey, little beggar, come here. I want to ask you something."0

Gao Zhiming dared not let his guard down upon hearing the arrogant voice. He put down the food and ran over to the skinny young man.0

"Let me ask you something. Except for you, no one else comes to this place, right?" the devious-looking skinny young man asked Gao Zhiming while taking a puff on his cigarette.0

"No,...0