Zhao Nan was speechless and felt like giving Xia Xin a good shake. Zhao Nan thought, 'Could she not differentiate between friends and foes in such situations?'
With a serious tone, Zhao Nan said, "I'll just reason with her. I won't resort to violence. Don't worry. However, when I speak, it's best if you don't interrupt. You tend to be too soft-hearted, and if you butt in, the issue won't get resolved."
Feeling helpless, Xia Xin nodded in agreement. Zhao Nan then proceeded to knock on the door. After what seemed like forever, Wu Jia finally answered the door.
Wu Jia had changed into a different outfit and applied makeup. Irritated, she exclaimed, "Will you ever stop bothering me? First, you asked me to come into the room, then you asked me to come out. What's the matter now? Don't you know I need rest?"
