Just as he was about to succeed, the door to the room was suddenly flung open.
Quickly, three figures appeared inside the room.
At that moment, he immediately stopped what he was doing and looked towards the door; instantly, he was frozen like a statue because he saw three fiercely angry "tigresses."
"Well! To think you kept this from us, weren't the words you said in the living room tonight binding?" Zhou Jiajia publicly questioned.
"Shh!!!"
"Babes, don't yell so loudly, be careful the neighbors might hear," Lin Yifan persuaded as he carefully went to close the door.
"You know to worry now? When you were doing this, how come you didn't think about it?" Zhou Jiajia questioned.
"I... I... I just acted impulsively. Please don't be mad, okay? I didn't mean to neglect you," Lin Yifan hastily explained, pleading for forgiveness.
"Then what do you mean?" Zhou Jiajia continued to question.