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Chen Feng immediately understood and slapped his hand on the door angrily.

"What's with that tone? It's none of your damn business that I'm looking for my wife. This is a guest house, not your home. I'll do what I want—why don't you come out? Hiding inside and cursing, what kind of skill is that?"

The door was being pounded loudly.

Lin Tang shrank her head, pretending to be very cautious and sneaked a glance at the thug inside the room.

Her eyes were filled with panic, looking like a total wuss afraid of getting beaten up.

The middle-aged man frowned.

The wooden stick pressed against Lin Tang's head with more force.

Lin Tang immediately got the hint and yelled at the person outside, "You mind your own business! I'll do what I want. Leave now, or I'll report you."

Hearing this, the person outside became even more riled up.

He stopped knocking and started pounding the door with his hands.