After punching him a few times, still feeling unsatisfied, she turned around angrily and left. This time Yeh Huang reached out but didn't catch her, and she ran to the door in a flash.
Yeh Huang followed closely behind, "Hey, don't go! My clothes..."
"If you dare, come out wrapped in a towel!"
Long Linger retreated to the doorway, flaunting the clothes outside. She couldn't quench her anger without teasing him a bit.
Yeh Huang sighed, leaning against the doorframe, rubbing his forehead, and said, "Be good, bring my clothes over, don't make a fuss, someone will come soon."
"Hmph, no, you need to apologize to me. Do you know I've been very upset these past few days..."
"From now on, don't get too close to other men, I'll get jealous!" Yeh Huang warned again.
"It's just normal interaction, okay?"
