Rebirth: I Am Super Rich in Apocalypse

Her expression was resolute, the look of someone set on settling accounts.

"Jhiang Yuan, don’t..."

Song Yi shook his head; the old lady was furious and there was no telling what she might do.

"Sister Yuan, you take Brother Song back. I’ll handle this."

"Don’t worry, it’s fine. If this keeps going on, the door will be ruined."

At this point, the person in 2001 next door also poked their head out and asked politely, "Do you need help?"

"No need, head back inside."

"Okay!"

The man didn’t waste words. He had been observing for quite a while, and since they didn’t need his help, he didn’t come over.

That old lady was terrifying; he didn’t want to get dragged into this mess either!