Mu Dajiang's voice was a bit low as he called from the door, thinking the people inside hadn't heard him.
So he called again, "Dan Dan, Ying Ying, can you open the door?"
"Why are you yelling? It's so late at night, can't you let people sleep? You're freeloading and still want to inconvenience others. Do you have to be so selfish?" Mu Yingying's voice suddenly appeared.
In the pitch-black night, it seemed rather eerie.
Mu Xiaxia held Mu Dajiang tighter in fear.
"Yingying, Xia is just a girl, it's too late for her to be outside. Could you give your fourth uncle some face and let Xiaxia in?" Mu Dajiang spoke kindly, trying to persuade.
Inside, not only did Mu Yingying refuse to open the door, but she also further accused Mu Dajiang and Mu Xiaxia.
"I would like her to come in, but she's the one who ran out. We didn't force her out. Besides, she smells so bad, how can she stay here?
