C636 The Logic of Merchants

Xiaoxing felt it was strange. Wasn't the sound insulation of the house very good? How could it be...

While thinking, she traced the direction of the sound and walked to the balcony in the dark. She looked over to the neighboring balcony and saw what happened on the balcony next door.

Lee Bo held a whip in one hand and kept hitting Huang Tingting. His other hand grabbed her long hair