Karl's home is on a small island in the heart of the lake, not far from the city.
After Juanita finished shopping, she returned home with a large bag.
She could barely hold it in her hand, and had two large bags under her armpits.
When she got to the door, she couldn't open the door herself, so she had to call out to Anderson, "Hey, Anderson, help me press the lock. Oops, no, it's a fingerprint lock. You can't open it either. The password ... password ... is ..."
"Hell, what's the password again?" She frowned, trying to remember, "What do I do? I rarely use passwords, I can't remember!"
Anderson frowned. She bought so many things, almost empty the supermarket.
He wanted to help her with her things, and she didn't want to, insisting that he was still young and wouldn't let him carry things.
Now that she doesn't have the hands to open the door herself, she always knows to call out to him for help.
He was not polite and pulled Juanita's cell phone straight out of her pocket.
"Hey, hey, hey, Anderson, now is not the time to play with your phone. We have to get the door open first." Juanita yelled.
"Quiet." Anderson concentrated on Juanita's phone.
It didn't take long to hear a "click" and the door lock opened automatically.
Anderson tugged on the door handle and pulled hard, opening the door to its maximum angle.
Juanita was dazzled and her cherry mouth could barely close.
She froze for a moment as she watched Anderson, who had strutted in first.
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