The woman was instantly infuriated. "Child, you…"
"All of you, what do you think my home is?"
Yi Shuihan slowly walked forward in his cartoon pajamas, a trace of impatience in his husky voice.
"Brother Yi, why are you here?"
The thin leader was startled when he saw Yi Shuihan.
"Oh… I was wondering who it was. So it's people from Direct Line," Yi Shuihan aloofly said.
"We're very sorry, Brother Yi. We didn't know this was your home," the thin man apologized with a bow.
"Pay for the door and leave," Yi Shuihan stated.
Ye Wanwan looked at Yi Shuihan with a strange expression. Yi Shuihan knew these people? Also… what did Direct Line mean?!
When the young men and women brought here by the thin man learned that this man wearing cartoon pajamas, who seemed to have hypersomnia and was extremely easily enraged, was Yi Shuihan, astonishment emerged in their eyes.