Ethan Ainsley opened the door, already dressed in a bathrobe. Seeing the clean clothes in her hand, he frowned slightly, "What's up?"
Lola Hussey handed over the clothes she was holding, "I got you some clean clothes from my grandpa."
"Sorry for the trouble." It was his cold voice.
Lola was about to smile and shake her head to say it was no trouble.
Bang-
The door was closed.
Lola was startled, looking at the tightly closed door in front of her, a bit confused.
Why did he close the door?
Lola raised her hand and knocked on the door again.
'Knock knock knock-'
This time the knocking sound wasn't so bandit-like, a bit more polite.
But no one came to open the door for a long time.
Just as Lola thought he wouldn't open the door, there was a click, and the door opened. She smiled again, but the person standing inside had a cold and impatient face, asking her, "Anything else?"