He was changing his shoes at the entrance, deliberately making loud noises. He glanced at her room, donned his slippers, and "pat pat pat—" walked over.
"Axu."
"What is it?"
"I want to come in."
"I'm about to sleep, whatever it is, say it at the door."
"That won't do."
The person inside the room was silent. Yin Feng felt the pattern on her door for a while, till his fingers heated up, then said, "I'll just come in for a moment." He finished and pulled out a thin, long piece of wire from his pocket. With a couple jabs, the lock "click" opened.
You Mingxu was leaning on her bed, playing with her phone, without even looking up. The grand author's knack of roguery, is always top-notch.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw him slowly walked over and sat down at the foot of the bed, beside her feet.
"When I woke up in the morning, you had already left," he said, "Why didn't you wake me up? You left me there alone."
You Mingxu slowly looked up.
