Just when she was about to come out, a strange woman's voice sounded.
"You naughty boy. I knew you're here. You think you can fool me?" The woman complained, "You silly boy, I just want you to get married, and you just ran out. Can you blame me? You're twenty-four now, but you don't even have a girlfriend. What? Do you keep your first love for some girl? Look at Wesley, a year younger than you, had been divorced three times."
"Is that anything good to show off?"
"That is better than you being alone. I wonder if you don't like women. Speaking of which, Jasmine is amazing. She changes her boyfriend every day. Didn't she guide you?"
"Go home with me. Your uncle's daughter happens to come back from abroad for Christmas today. You can go and meet her. I have to go to the bathroom. You stay here and wait for me."
As she said, she went to the bathroom. She pushed the door, but it didn't open.
"Are you inside, Jasmine? All right, I'll wait for you."
