Si Xiaohui pinched her nose, her face full of disgust as if she had encountered something revolting. "What is that smell on you, it's nauseating! Get away from me right now, you make me want to vomit. Have you been sleeping next to trash bins recently?"
"Xiaohui, is that Xiaohui back?" Hearing the noise outside, Xu Jiazheng walked out of Si Xiaohui's room.
"Xu brother, please help me get rid of this lunatic. He stinks so bad. I can't bear it." As soon as Si Xiaohui saw Xu Jiazheng come out, she immediately hid behind him, her eyes filled with disgust for Song Yu, all former affection gone.
"Xiaohui, who is he, and why did he come out of your room?" Song Yu was embarrassed to the point of blushing, wishing he could find a hole to hide in.
When he saw Xu Jiazheng coming out of Si Xiaohui's room, his anger flared up, and he felt like a cuckold.
No wonder Si Xiaohui hated him so much and didn't allow him to enter the house. It turned out that she was hiding a man at home.