"No, Xiao Yan, are you really making a call? Xiao Yan, don't do this for now, can't we still talk things out?"
Old Wang was anxious, to the point where he even put the key back in his pocket instead of opening the door that he was about to open. At this moment, Old Wang was even more anxious than Lin Xiaoyan, because he could hear the ringtone of Lin Xiaoyan's mobile phone; it was a signal she purposely let Old Wang hear.
"I tried talking to you nicely just now and you wouldn't listen, forcing me to do this. I'm going to ask you one more time, are you leaving or not?"
No sooner had Lin Xiaoyan finished speaking than Old Wang's voice from outside the door became more hesitant; it was clear that Old Wang was truly starting to panic.
"Xiao Yan, you can't be this heartless, look at us. Couldn't we get along fine before? How is it that you suddenly seem like a different person..."
"Hello? Husband, it's so late, are you almost ready to go to sleep?"
