Zhong Lingling would only wash her own bowl when she ate, but those two only ate and never washed. The kitchen was so dirty, it seemed like it hadn't been cleaned in years, with grease everywhere...
A perfectly good home had become so revolting due to those two's residence.
Perhaps because they were strapped for cash recently, Zhong Yaowen and Zhao Xiaocui hadn't gone out gambling, but they slept until the sun was high in the sky each day!
It was already eleven a.m., and they were still not up.
Zhong Lingling went to the balcony to fetch some socks, only to discover a pile of stinking clothes and socks.
After enduring for several days, Zhong Lingling just couldn't take it anymore.
She shoved Yaowen and Xiaocui's dirty clothes into a big plastic bag and, along with the living room garbage, threw them out the door!
She felt a bit relieved in her heart after that.
At one in the afternoon, Zhao Xiaocui and Zhong Yaowen finally got up.
