Feng Min stood at the door of Zhang Yu's house, taking several deep breaths.
She had known for a long time that after Zhang Yu moved out of the old house, she settled here. Over the years, City S underwent major infrastructure projects, and many new residential complexes sprang up—several even better than this one.
But this particular complex still made people talk, imagining how wonderful it would be to live here.
Xiao Jian and the others attended high school nearby, so it was convenient to get home. But she could only dream about it, knowing full well that Zhang Yu would absolutely never agree.
After knocking on the door for a long time with no response, Feng Min was fuming. "Unbelievable. Why won't anyone open the door?"
Looking at the tightly shut door, Feng Min really wanted to kick it a couple of times, but she didn't have the courage. What if she got caught in the act?
