Up the stairs, through the door.
With a bang, the door closed behind them.
As expected, the man spoke up,
"Doctor Lu, impressive!"
This...
Lu Jing's mouth twitched a few times:
"What I have done now?" he asked.
The man casually tossed a plastic bag onto the coffee table, then step by step walked toward the woman still standing by the door:
"You tell me?" he retorted.
Uh.
"I already told you, it's not spicy."
But Jiang Ye laughed:
"It's not just that," he reminded.
Not just that?
Lu Jing felt frustrated. What else could it be?
Surely this man wasn't being difficult again?
She had no intention of indulging him, and with a shove, she pushed the man standing in front of her:
"Do whatever you want, don't block the way, I need to use the bathroom."
Pfft.
And then, she really left.
Leaving the man standing there, chuckling to himself.
...
Having entered the bathroom, the woman exhaled sharply before turning on the tap and washing her hands.
