For some reason, the gloominess that had risen in his heart because of her suddenly cleared away.
Wei Chengfeng hooked the corner of his mouth and leaned against the door, asking in a voice that was neither loud nor soft, "Do you want me to count?"
"One..."
"Two..."
"Three..."
However, after counting to three, there was still no response from inside. In the past, she would have surrendered obediently by the count of "two," but this time...
Wei Chengfeng raised an eyebrow, feeling not too upset. In fact, he knocked two more times and continued to threaten, "You know, I have the key to every room here. Do you want to come open it yourself, or shall I do it for you?"
The crying inside stopped for a moment, and then a choked voice asked unclearly, "What's the difference?"
Wei Chengfeng held his fist to his mouth to hide it, but couldn't conceal the thick laughter in his eyes. His voice, however, was excellently feigned, still sounding very cold, "The outcomes are different."
