Daisy Ginger suddenly stopped at the door.
She turned around to look at him.
If he's still living with her, what's the point of her moving out?
Daisy Ginger couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but call out to him, "Edward Stephens!"
She wasn't sure if it was because of her hoarse voice, but when she shouted, it felt like she was being coy.
Daisy Ginger couldn't stand her own soft voice; sure enough, the man heard it and laughed again.
"I asked you to live here, and you refused. Took you out, and you weren't willing. Daisy, don't you find yourself troublesome?"
Daisy Ginger looked at him, "Then take your money back, and I won't bother you."
He laughed, shook his head, and pulled her back into the room.
"You rest, I'll go downstairs to eat something."
Daisy Ginger stood in front of him, couldn't help but say, "You're not allowed to come in tonight."
Edward glanced at her, clicked his tongue lightly, "Denying it after eating, woman."
