[Siheyuan Fanfiction] [Golden Finger] [Transmigration] [Some Edge] [Not a Saint]
Braving the cold, Li Haitao trudged through the snow to Yang Dongfang's home.
“Old Yang, open up! Hurry!”
Li Haitao always came early in the morning. Yang Dongfang was lying on the kang, lost in a pleasant dream.
Hearing Li Haitao shouting outside, Yang Dongfang tugged the quilt over his head. He hadn't heard a thing. Whatever happened, happened.
Li Haitao kept pounding on the door, shouting louder and louder.
Yang Dongfang's home stood alone, surrounded by ruined houses where no one lived. It was the only place in the area that was still barely habitable, so Li Haitao wasn't worried about disturbing anyone else.
“Old Yang, are you opening the door or not? If you don't, I'm leaving. Don't blame me later for not reporting the intelligence.”
Li Haitao's words did the trick.
The door creaked open.
Yang Dongfang appeared with a messy mop of black-and-white hair like a bird's nest, his face dark with anger.
“You little pest! Couldn't you come later? Why disturb my sleep first thing in the morning?”
Li Haitao casually shut the door, brought his feet together, stood at attention, and saluted with his right hand.
“Reporting, sir! There's a spy and a bunch of animals in the siheyuan!”
I can't say it, it's not cowardly and not ruthless enough, it's a bit of a stretch.
Infinite pulling, not recommended to watch
Are you here to make a joke? [Awkward laugh] A special employee of a state agency doesn't even have basic professional skills.
Two stars leave!