When Mu Anran blindly rushed into the master bedroom, preparing to close the door, suddenly Yu Lingqian's entire arm jammed in.
"Open the door!"
The man's voice was cold and hard, without a trace of emotion.
But Mu Anran didn't want to let him in, she resolutely leaned against the door, "You've already said you don't recognize me at all, why should I let you in?"
"Mu Anran, open the door, don't make me say it a third time."
If the man exerted force, even with just one hand, Mu Anran wouldn't stand a chance.
He was exerting all his strength to hold back.
But Mu Anran was slowly exhausting her patience—
His free left hand suddenly grabbed the doorknob on the outside and gave a forceful pull.
The heavy door slammed against his right wrist so harshly that Mu Anran could even hear a crisp "snap."
She was startled, disbelieving, "Yu Lingqian, what are you doing?"
