Chapter 165: Seeking Online Help_1

"Where's everyone?"

"Did they leave?"

"Really? They left without saying goodbye?"

...

It wasn't until he found all three bedroom doors locked from the inside that he began gnashing his teeth, "These bastards, they're so unreasonable. Each one occupies a room and leaves me out here. They could at least have left me a blanket. Do they want me to catch a cold in this weather so they can take my money?"

What should I do?

I feel like calling the police on them.

Eventually, reason prevailed over impulse, and he endured it.

He looked at the tightly closed doors of the three rooms again, but finally gave up knocking. He knew in his heart that even if he broke his fingers knocking, those heartless three wouldn't open the door for him.

In the end, he could only return pitifully to the living room, curl up on the couch, and fall into a half-slumber.