When heaven closes a door for you, it is bound to open a window – after all, it still gives you a chance to jump.
Lin Hai looked around and had already found the position of the window.
But upon careful thought, what he was living in was a small basement rental room. Even though there's a small window, isn't this just a tiny air vent?
A grown man absolutely couldn't squeeze through it.
At this moment, he was repeatedly wiping the cold sweat off his forehead.
Beside him, Queen Qi's head was almost drooping between her feet.
"CEO, could you please not look at me like that? I'm dying of discomfort right now."
Lin Hai said with a look of doom.
"Hmph!"
The cold hum was the CEO's response.
"Why don't you just die of discomfort and show me, huh?"
The CEO snorted coldly.
"..."
Discomfort to the point of death would require quite the psychological shadow.
"CEO, do you really wish for my death that much?"
"I have said that I can accept widowhood but not infidelity."
