Ye Weixiang's face changed drastically. She tiptoed to the back of the door and suddenly pulled it open.
Hang Wen, who was eavesdropping outside the door, was caught off guard and fell inside like a ball. Ye Weixiang quickly stepped forward and stomped hard on Hang Wen's chest, her tone severe: "Which sneaky thief is lurking outside my door?"
Su Ying heard the commotion from the next room and swiftly rushed over. Seeing the situation at Ye Weixiang's door, he laughed. Pretending not to see Hang Wen, he kicked upwards: "Where did this little thief come from? Doesn't he know where he is?"
"Stop kicking." Hang Wen wailed, "It's me, your cousin!"
"Cousin?" Su Ying retracted his leg in surprise, "Cousin, when did you switch careers to become a thief?"
"I was just passing by! I don't even understand what's going on, and here we are!" Hang Wen yelled angrily, "Ye Weixiang, would you get your foot off me?"
