"It's not going to work"
The words that had slipped right into YiMing's ears made her stop her slamming on the door of the locked room.
she paused for a while wondering if she had heard something.But it seemed real enough.
She quickly turned around only to see SiMeng sitting on a sofa that wasn't previously there.
He sat there Flipping through the pages of his book with his legs crossed. He wasn't even looking at her.
YiMing Stiffened, certain surprised to see him "You ....What are you doing here?" She asked
He was mute for a while still flipping through pages.
Then suddenly stopped, he looked up at her "What am I doing here...?" He hesitated as though he was thinking of the reason why he was there" Why am I....?"
YiMing had no choice but to watch him think through that for a while.
"Oh..." He then looked up at her "I came to tell you that slamming on that door won't work" He said plainly.
