Seeing Shen Siyuan actually dialed the police, the woman who had been clinging to a sliver of hope completely tore away her last disguise.
She sprung up from the bed like a wild cat whose tail had been stepped on, completely ignoring her scant clothing, large patches of creamy white skin flickering in the light.
She screamed sharply with a voice fierce enough to lift the ceiling: "Go ahead, call them! Call the police all you want! Let's see whom they'll arrest when they arrive. Breaking into a private residence at night, do you actually think you're in the right? This is my home, now get out."
"Breaking into a private residence?" Shen Siyuan coldly retorted, finding it particularly amusing.
His gaze swept like a blade over the grease-stained floor, the reeking takeout boxes, and the large bed that was supposed to be pristine but was now utterly wrecked.
"You better hope that when the police arrive, you can produce a property deed with your name on it."
