Today, Nancy was in no mood to cook. As soon as she got off the bus, she went straight into the house.
She put her hand in her bag and searched for her key until she found it. As soon as she took it out, she heard footsteps very close. Reflexively, she looked up.
Seeing Dylan approaching, she quickly opened the gate, but her hands were shaking so she couldn't open it. The keys were so similar that she suddenly didn't know which key was the right one. Finally, she dropped the keys on the ground.
“You changed the lock on the gate?”
Dylan asked, bending down to pick up the keys. Nancy reached out and grabbed it back, then quickly opened the gate and walked in.
She had not finished closing the gate when he held it tightly. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't make the gate move any further.
“What do you mean like this?” Nancy asked.
“I won't bother you at the company, but I'm not sure when going out.” Dylan leisurely replied.