"Future brother-in-law, you called me a female devil," Xia Ming complained with a slight pout. "You even shut that door on my face. And why did you scream like you have seen a ghost on seeing me? Am I that scary?" she asked.
Rong Yixuan held his forehead with worry. Glaring at the closed washroom door for two seconds, he wished to smack Wen Jinyang on his head. Looking back at Xia Ming, he apologized sincerely, "Xia Ming, I am sorry."
"No," she refused to accept his apology. "I want to know why did you do that?" she demanded.
"Well, you see, that's because I did not expect you to be at my door at the time," Rong Yixuan explained quickly making up a lie. It wasn't exactly a lie because he knew that Wen Jinyang had definitely not expected Xia Ming to be at his door.
