“Open the door for him!” Zheng Shouhe gripped the dagger tightly as he pressed it against Wen Xiangyu’s back.0

Wen Xiangyu had no choice but to open the door. 0

Upon opening the door, it revealed a delicate-looking person. It was none other than Lu Yang.0

Wen Xiangyu tried her best to signal to Lu Yang with her eyes, urging him to run away immediately, but Lu Yang didn't seem to notice. A professional false smile appeared on his visage. “Your barbeque skewers.”0

Zheng Shouhe also flashed a professional false smile. It's so obvious that this person is foolishly honest. It'll be too easy to trick him into coming in. “Young lad, why don't you come in and have a seat? I'll get the money for you.”0

Believing that it was real, Lu Yang walked inside. He saw that the house was pitch-black and smiled. “Even the lamps are not lit. You sleep so early.”0

Watching Lu Yang come in foolishly,...0