When he arrived at the door of a certain room, Zhou Xuan took out a key from the inner floor of the fire hydrant next to him with great skill, and opened the door just like he was back at his own home.

The moment the door opened, a foul smell mixed with a strange smell came to my face.

Zhou Xuan covered his nose and frowned and stared at the messy and dirty room.

From the entrance hall to the hall to the kitchen to the room, tissues, takeaway lunch boxes, instant noodles, clothes, food packaging bags, foul-stenched soup, etc. all piled up the entire house.

Zhu Mingtong and Luo Jun turned dark on the spot.

Hesitated whether to follow in.

Damn, is there anyone living in such a place?

But the two of them still followed in with a tough bullet.

Zhou Xuan looked horrified, with almost no place to stand under his feet, and walked in stepping on the stinky garbage.

She looked around the room, and finally her eyes stopped at a woman with messy clothes and hair scattered like dry straw sitting on the windowsill.

When Zhu Mingtong saw it, he also secretly screamed that the woman with disheveled hair was sitting on the window with her legs wrapped around her, and half of her body was almost hanging outside the window. After a little movement, she might fall down from the 16th floor.

"Han Jinwei, are you crazy?

Come down!!" Zhou Xuan's face changed suddenly, and he rushed over with the garbage all over the ground.
Chapter completed!