A Miao crept downstairs. The living room was quiet, but suddenly from the kitchen, there was the sound of dishes colliding. She walked over carefully and saw the man with a sinister face throwing a black fish into the garbage can.

"You're awake?"

Shen Xinglan twisted his head and found the little woman was about to secretly leave.

"Uh... yes, I woke up." A Miao pulled her neck backward. "What are you... doing..."

After asking him, she ...