"Pretending to be a gentleman? You're just an idiot!" Liu Zhenhan, in a fit of despair, turned around and, full of suppressed anger, began to repeatedly bash his head against the door. He wished he could smash a hole in it with his skull. At this moment, he even fantasized about slashing his throat with a kitchen knife.
Over and over, the regret gnawed at him, the discontent never abated. Liu Zhenhan halted his stupid act of head-butting the door. Actively ignoring his embarrassment, he flung the door open, intent on seeking out Daisy again.
Step forward failed as he surveyed the silent, desolate hallway. A gust of cold swooshed past him causing his embarrassment to resurface. How was he going to find her? Was he going to proclaim in front of everyone to Daisy: "Come back! I changed my mind!"
Yet how could he find the courage to speak such words? Grinding his teeth, his fists clenched tightly to suppress his emotions.
