"Whether there's a good outcome is not up to you. If you don't want to get hit, get lost and stop disgusting people in front of my house."
Yu Minglang unhurriedly made a Tai Chi gesture, successfully scaring Lv Zhi.
Lv Zhi came in a rush and left in a rush, wanting to cause trouble but ended up kicking an iron plate and meeting a tough one, almost tumbling down the stairs.
Qian looked at the trail of red footprints all over the place and sighed, "Let's get some gasoline to clean it up. It's disrupting the neighbors' normal lives."
"Who uses gasoline these days? There are special thinners for cleaning up wet paint."
Qian looked at him curiously, "How do you know?"
How could he not know? He's been busy renovating the house every day, and bought all the paints himself. The surprise for Qian is ready~
Yu Minglang just smiled without answering, and went inside with Qian. Inside, Yu Liumei was comforting a startled Weiwei. Qian sighed.
