In the far-away city…
The man knocked on the door of one of the rooms and opened it. The moment he did it, a cushion came flying in his way which he caught up even before it could touch his face.
When he moved the cushion aside to see inside the room and took another step inside, another cushion came flying towards him which he stopped by another hand.
The man gazed coldly at the woman who was burning with anger and then moved his sight inside the huge room where everything inside was scattered everywhere.
"What's this, Zi Ruo?" the man asked coldly.
"As you called me a wild animal, a few days back, so I am trying to be the one," she replied and picking up one more cushion from the couch she threw it at him again, which he dodged.
