"Ling'er!" Knock knock knock "Ling'er!" Ku Lo banged his fist against the door into Feng Huling's apartment.
His already injured fist hurt from every knock, but he wished for an explanation even more. So, he dismissed the pain and knocked harder to wake her up.
The wooden door had caved in from the banging and was almost off its hinges when there came a drowsy voice from the inside.
"Knock knock knock," Huling imitated the sound. "What is it?"
"Ling'er, I wish— demand to speak with you, right this instant!"
"Calm down with the banding, I'm coming." Still, the fairy took her sweet time dallying to the door, making his irritation grow as she wasn't taking his urgency seriously.
Yet, he also heeded her words and tried to calm down.
Ku Lo calmed down; however, only for a moment before his anger soon returned stronger. She still hadn't opened the door, and neither did the pain lessen.
With the anger returned, his fist continued to bang the door till it opened.
