The King of Urban Mercenaries
Chapter 106 - 106 106 You do your dance

106: Chapter 106: You do your dance 106: Chapter 106: You do your dance The apartment Lin Fei rented, though somewhat old, wasn’t yet in a state of disrepair.

This fact could be seen by the absence of “demolish” graffiti on its walls.

One could appreciate the intensity of the apartment above Lin Fei’s ceiling; the jumping was vigorous enough to shake loose the dust.

Lin Fei wasn’t the type to nitpick about the quality of life, a trait evident by his willingness to live in a rented room for half a year despite having a wealthy wife like Mu Shanshan.

During his time abroad as a mercenary, Lin Fei had peacefully slept in deserts and jungles.

He had even fallen asleep on the battlefield.

Now back in the city, even though there was some noise from upstairs, it wasn’t enough to keep Lin Fei awake.

However, Lin Fei wasn’t planning to just let the ceaselessly jumping neighbor upstairs off the hook.

Though Lin Fei could sleep in such conditions, it didn’t mean he had to endure the agitation.

He had already moved out of the rental room and only came back to stay the night on rare occasions.

But there was still Meng Xue’er in this rental apartment.

Even if Lin Fei didn’t consider himself, he had to think of Meng Xue’er.

Meng Xue’er was pure and gentle, frail and delicate.

With her girlish timidity, even if the jumping of the upstairs neighbor disturbed her rest, she would most likely not confront them, opting instead to endure in silence, which was the most probable choice for her.

For his own good night’s sleep, and more so for Meng Xue’er to have a quiet sleeping environment in the future, Lin Fei got dressed, left the rental, and went upstairs.

Lin Fei repeatedly pressed the doorbell for a dozen times, but no one came to open the door.

Already feeling annoyed as he was intent on reprimanding, Lin Fei’s irritation only grew.

Had it not been for the consideration that the residents inside were neighbors and that Meng Xue’er still had to live here, Lin Fei would have kicked the door in already, instead of foolishly waiting outside.

After waiting a little over a minute and confirming that the homeowner wouldn’t open the door anytime soon, Lin Fei turned away and went back to his bedroom.

Lin Fei wasn’t going to give up that easily; he just didn’t want to break in and have to pay for door repairs afterward.

From the balcony outside his bedroom, Lin Fei climbed swiftly to the balcony above like an agile monkey.

One minute passed, then ten minutes, then half an hour…

Lin Fei didn’t intentionally hide himself, and in half an hour’s time, the young woman who was the female homeowner surely must have noticed the unwelcome guest.

Yet, she didn’t utter a word from start to finish, not even sparing Lin Fei a proper look—as if treating him as thin air.

Lin Fei had some confidence in his appearance.

Although he didn’t think he was as handsome as Pan An, to the point of being outrageously attractive, he believed his overall demeanor was not bad, somewhat handsome even.

This could be seen whenever Lin Fei narcissistically admired his own dashing appearance in front of Mu Shanshan, and she hadn’t completely denied it.

Click, click, click.

“What are you doing?!”

Heavens above, earth below, she finally stopped jumping and saw me.

While being scolded by Ning Qi, Lin Fei didn’t feel upset.

Instead, he felt an urge to burst into tears of relief.

Ning Qi was stunned, seeing Lin Fei standing there nonchalantly as if discussing something perfectly ordinary between old acquaintances, and for a moment, she didn’t know what to say.

But relying on her sound psychological quality and professional poise, Ning Qi didn’t panic or scream; instead, she calmly composed herself and continued her dance.