"Cough"
The next instant, Ira pushed him and shrunk back like a frightened rabbit.
"Sorry to disturb. I came to drop brother-in-law's clothes."
Ashay dropped the bag on the sofa and walked out of the door. He couldn't control his laughter. In his memory, his sister was always serious and stiff. Was she scared of getting caught? Haha, Lucky to see Ira's timid appearance.
Once you get married, do you change so much?
Upon hearing her brother's voice, Ira's stood up straight, her face returned to its indifference. "Don't you know to knock?"
Before closing the door, Ashay through the half-open slit said, "Oh! You should put a Do not disturb sign on the door."
This time Vivan's lips maintained the perfect arc with intolerance. "Thanks for the concern," he said with sarcasm.
That smile but not a smile, send chills down his spine. Ashay's mind became blank and to correct himself. He muttered: "Or I will do it myself."
What! He would put the DND sign out of their door.