The knocking on the door continued incessantly.
Yet Xize, with a firm determination, shut his eyes.
The tranquil moonlight, illuminating Xize's young and handsome face, shimmering on his long but not bewitching eyelashes, seemed to be tinged with a dust of chilliness.
Despite the knocking on the door becoming louder and louder, he remained calm and composed with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep, yet not asleep.
Sisi outside the door pouted, "What? Is he really asleep?"
"..." Xize could hear clearly but had no intention of getting up.
"If you are awake and don't open the door for me." Sisi muttered to herself outside the door, "I... I will..."
As for what she would do, she hadn't figured that out yet. Nonetheless, she was fairly angry.
Without any response from inside, Sisi's small hand that was knocking on the door, gradually drooped.
She felt a wave of dejection.
She had originally intended to leave.
