Xiao Yu didn't dare to open the door. He was in a rage now, and if she opened the door, it would undoubtedly be courting death. Her eyes frantically scanned the room and landed on the dressing table, so she quickly ran toward it.
She used all her strength, trying to push the dressing table to block the door.
However, the dressing table made of solid wood was heavier than she had imagined. She couldn't move it at all. Just when she managed to push it a little bit, there was a "bang" sound, and the bedroom door was kicked open by the man. Xiao Yu's entire body stiffened, and she turned to look back.
The man was like Satan from hell, standing at the door with a furious expression. His gaze was extremely violent, and it seemed as if he would pounce over and strangle her the next second.
