I Don't Care About Your Complaints

Tai Xuan stormed to his sister's room and thumped on the door. When he didn't hear an immediate response, he grabbed the door knob and twisted it, only to scowl when he realised the door was locked!

How dare his sister lock her door! He snarled. Now he was sure that there was something suspicious going on. He thumped on the door again, this time with more force. The old, rusty door hinges shook with every blow.

"Oi! Li Xue Ning! Open the door!" Tai Xuan hollered. "Or are you and Sun Jingwei too busy fucking to do so?"

Xin Yu hurriedly shushed him. "Husband, why are you yelling so loudly? It's late at night!"

"Wife, don't think I forgot you were in on it too!"

Meanwhile, inside the room, Xue Ning and Jingwei stared at each other in collective horror.