"Dear Bruce, knock knock!"
When Bruce came out of the bathroom, he saw Margaret poke her head around the crack of the door.
Bruce walked toward her and tried to push her away. Margaret looked up, only to see Bruce's poker face. She quickly put on a friendly and cute smile.
"Why don't you go back to your room?"
Bruce's cold voice sent chills down Margaret's spine. She chuckled, "Someone asked me to have a deep conversation with you. I wonder if you are interested, Bruce?"
Bruce rolled his eyes at her and pushed her away, "No!"
Margaret was easily thrown out of the door like an abandoned kitten.
She leaned against the door and blinked pitifully. "Bruce, please listen to me."
"If you don't behave normally, I'll throw you out of the house."
"Hilla was worried that you and Riya would get back together, so she asked me to come over and figure it out."
