The noise outside the courtyard gate was like boiling porridge.
"Be careful! Be careful!"
"This is a genuine redwood cabinet. If it gets a scratch, selling you wouldn't cover the cost!"
Gu Yanshen's face was as dark as a storm.
He strode to the gate and pulled it open.
At the door.
The hallway, once spacious, was now completely blocked.
A few movers were carrying a bulky wardrobe, panting heavily.
A woman stood nearby.
In her forties, she flaunted stylish curly hair and wore a striking red Lenin outfit, stepping in small leather shoes.
Her build almost matched two Lin Wan Yi's.
At that moment, she stood with her hands on her hips, spewing commands at the movers.
Seeing the door open.
The woman turned her head, her eyes scanning Gu Yanshen up and down.
Without a word.
She snorted from her nose and turned back to her commanding.
"Over there! Yes! Just pile it up at that place's gate!"
"Anyway, their yard is big. What's wrong with borrowing some space?"
