At the moment, Ding Yinuo's face was slightly red, his dark mire seemed to contain a hint of shame and irritation, as if I had pryed into his private affairs.
But I clearly hadn't.
I was still in utter confusion, asking him persistently what had happened.
"Ding Yinuo, I swear to God, I never peeked while you were taking a shower."
"And another thing, what do you mean a 'small bird'? What are you talking about? Can you explain it clearly?"
Ding Yinuo clenched his teeth, glaring at me, his chest almost pinning me against the wall.
He grabbed my collar, staring at me ferociously as if he's about to devour me, but after a few minutes, he finally let go of me.
Then he quickly regained his composure,
"Fine, go wash up and have breakfast! I'll drive you to work later."
"What was that about a bird just now? Ding Yinuo, have you started raising birds? What kind of bird?"
If I do not understand, I inquire.
Upon hearing this, Ding Yinuo once again showed his teeth towards me…