Fu Wei stood before Xiu Ying's room; he knocked patiently. He visited Xiu Ying to apologize for his betrayal and to await his punishment. Maybe he loves Xiu Ying; however, I couldn't understand Xiu Ying's thought process.
Xiu Ying opened the door and passed a not-so-warm gaze at Fu Wei. "What do you want?"
"Won't you let me in?" 'Come to think of it: it's the first time I came to her house.' Fu Wei didn't know the specific emotion to employ, but he certainly was not calm.
'Well, I will seem cruel if I don't let him in. Sigh, let's hear him out anyway.' "Come in," Xiu Ying spoke tepidly.
Entering Xiu Ying's room, Fu Wei sat humbly: he looked hapless.
And Xiu Ying, who wore her casual seductive dress, sat down on her sofa and crossed her legs on another. "So, what's this about?"
