Listening to the whispering voices from the bathroom, an all-too-familiar feeling surged in my heart instantly.
But as I quietly twisted the doorknob, I found it was securely locked from the inside.
Helpless, Li Qing could only shout towards the inside, "Do you need me to lock the door for you?"
"Hurry up and lock it!" Tian Yue'e's voice immediately responded.
"No, don't lock it, if you're back why bother with the door?" Han Mei swiftly countered.
"You two have differing opinions, whose should I listen to?" Li Qing asked, barely able to suppress his laughter.
Han Mei suddenly became quite serious, "Listen to me, locking the door as soon as you get back, if someone sees it'll be even harder to explain."
"Alright, you have a point," Li Qing said, shaking his head in slight frustration.
Although my sister-in-law was not as sensitive about this matter as she used to be, it wasn't that she didn't care at all.
What she should care about, she still cares.
