Xu Qianqian, in a huff, stormed up the stairs and bent down to unlock the door.
Annoyed, even the lock seemed to be giving her trouble.
It's all Jiang Nian's fault!
"You've got it the wrong way, my dim-witted friend," Jiang Nian couldn't bear to watch anymore. He put his hand over hers, gave it a twist, and with a click, the door was unlocked.
The air was filled with an awkward silence.
"Ha, just being naughty," Jiang Nian acted nonchalant as he turned to leave, "Sleep early, goodnight."
Xu Qianqian clenched her fist, gritting her teeth.
"Are you crazy! Jiang Nian!"
"Hey, hey, alright, no big deal," Jiang Nian immediately dismissed the logical answer, "Where's Uncle Xu? Can't he open the door from inside?"
"Working overtime, he's not home."
"Then step aside, I'll do it." He moved forward, fiddled with it for a bit, changed directions, applied some force, and finally, with a snap, it opened.
