Twelve o'clock in the evening
The man was still lying at the door and whispering: "Sister, please let me in. I'm really homeless. Look how pitiful I am." Shu Nan really couldn't understand how he persisted in doing it for so long, and he was still pitiful even though he was wearing a brand-name outfit. Why don't you pity me?
God, please leave a way for poor children to survive. Just stay at the door for one night! "Get out!" After saying that, she happily went to sleep.
"Sister, you see that I am weak and helpless, just take pity on me, sister, sister..."
Intention: Hahahaha