I'll Still Love Him, Even If He's A Man: AZY's POV

CHAPTER II: You Wanted To Be Friends?

During that night, An Ziyan heard someone knocking on his front door. He didn't mind about it at first and continued reading his book. However, after a very long while, the knocking was still not stopping.

An Ziyan then stood up from his swivel chair and reluctantly opened the door. Then he saw a man showing a brilliant smile on his face like he's expecting something.

It was no other than Mai Ding.

"Classmate, can I loan your hairdryer?"

'What the hell?' An Ziyan thought.

"Don't have." He then closed the door with a slam. That's the first one.

On the second day, while An Ziyan was preparing to take a shower, he heard someone knocking again at on the exact time, just like last night and opened the door.

"Classmate, can I loan your shower room? Ours the pipe is choked."

"You again?" An Ziyan thought.

"Don't have." He slammed the door again on Mai Ding's face a second time.

On the third day, An Ziyan is making his report. He was now becoming annoyed with the knocking but opened the door at the end.

"Classmate, can I use your toilet because I can't hold it in anymore. My room's one is being occupied now."

" Is this a practical joke?" An Ziyan thought.

"No." For the third time, An Ziyan closed his door without any pause, at all.

On the fourth day, An Ziyan heard the knocking again, he's temper becoming thin.

"This is the last time; I'm tolerating this, nonsense!" An Ziyan says quietly holding his rage.

"Classmate, can you loan some heart to me?"

'WTF? Are you a girl?' An Ziyan was baffled as he was listening to Mai Ding's words.

"Don't have." It's the fourth time he's saying it and was already tired continuing this idiocy.

'I'm done with this' An Ziyan reflected. He was now about to close the door, but he saw Mai Ding placed his hand on the gap, stopping him from doing so.

"An Ziyan, you are damn ass you know? How can you treat your cute and friendly neighbor who is younger than you like this? If you dare then close the door and crush my fingers."

'Then feel free to have a disability and file for a leave of absence after.' An Ziyan mocked in his head. He really thought that Mai Ding without doubt, would try and remove his hand away so he shut the door without any breaks, at all.

"Aaaah!" Following that unpleasant incident, An Ziyan listened to Mai Ding's shriek of pain as the door bounced back.

He saw him jumping around and blowing his hand as Mai Ding shows an agonizing face. An Ziyan felt that the man wants to blame him for what had happened.

"Pain!" "Pain!" These are the only words that An Ziyan could continuously hear from Mai Ding's mouth. He saw that the other man's hand has started to swell and turn red.

'Tch!' An Ziyan scowled inwardly as he dragged the Mai Ding inside his room.

"Who told you to put your hand there!" An Ziyan's attitude doesn't showed any repentance to what had occurred, whatsoever.

"Quick, my room has a first aid box with a cream from my mother. Help me take."

'You shouldn't have done that in the first place, idiot.' An Ziyan thought.