Chen Yulan stood there, feeling a flush creeping up her cheeks. "You!..." Her voice wavered with embarrassment. "Why do you insist on making people like you?" She blurted out, unable to contain her frustration.
Zhang Wei's eyes narrowed, irritation evident in his voice. "Because I can make them," he retorted sharply, his patience wearing thin.
With a huff, Zhang Wei continued, "You need to accept that people change, including you and me. And please, stop disturbing my peaceful sleep. If you're so capable, you might as well climb over and be of some use."
Chen Yulan was taken aback, feeling the sting of his words. Why was she being scolded like this, one after the other?
Zhang Wei's tone softened slightly as he offered a piece of advice, "When speaking to someone, look them in the eye. And stop peeking when I'm around. Some things in here are better left unseen."
As Zhang Wei's words sank in, Chen Yulan couldn't help but grumble inwardly.
