And she was right.
He wouldn't open the door.
"You're being very immature," she called. "You should at least let me explain." The silence from inside the room did not deter her. "I just want you to know that as much as I hate you, I would never intentionally drug or maim you," she proclaimed with utmost sincerity.
The fact that she even needed to say such a thing to her enemy was not something she was proud of.
She peeked through the tiny window on the door but the glass was frosted and she couldn't see a thing.
"Apart from all those times that you were a real jerk to me, I apologize…" She folded her arms tightly over herself. "Like, the first time we saw each other. You were just plain rude."
Yun Qian Meng looked around to find something to pick the lock with. One of her male classmates in college had taught her. There were certain situations that it came in handy through the years.
