"Who is it? Coming, coming, don't knock anymore, it must be someone chasing utility bills again."
Xiao Yixuan frowned, shuffling in her slippers from the tiny bedroom of just over ten square meters to the living room to open the door.
"Excuse me, does Xiao Yixuan live here?" Standing in the dim, damp corridor, Lin Hai, upon seeing a girl opening the door and frowning, took the initiative to ask.
"I am, who are you looking for." Xiao Yixuan was already in a bad mood, and she replied with an unhappy tone.
"Whaaat?" Lin Hai rubbed his eyes, scrutinizing the girl before him. She looked very pure, her bare-faced appearance was quite cute, and totally not the little gangster girl he had pictured in his mind with lip and ear piercings and a messy, explosive pig-like hairdo.
"The difference is too big, isn't it?" Lin Hai clicked his tongue.
Impatient, Xiao Yixuan frowned even more: "Who are you? What do you want from me?"
