Crack!
The crisp breaking sound was so jarring at the moment.
It should be something inside being broken. Luo Fei was somewhat alert and didn't rush to knock on the door, but instead paused to think for a moment.
Since there seemed to be movement inside, he might as well test the waters and take a preliminary look.
So he stepped forward and knocked on the door. Suddenly, there came a flurry of footsteps; the commotion inside temporarily subsided, indicating the conflict had stopped.
As the footsteps grew closer, the door was opened, and the first face that appeared was a woman's.
She looked at him with a panicked expression, slightly trembling, but the corner of her eye couldn't help but glance inside the room.
At that moment, Luo Fei instantly recorded in his mind every scene he could glimpse through the door crack.
A flustered woman, a broken vase in the corner, scattered broken flower branches and dirt on the ground, all indicating the conflict that had just occurred.
