[1] The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 103: I Don't Feel Like Talking to You Right Now!

A moment later, a knock resounded against the door.

Jennie did not pay any attention to it. As she sat on the bed feeling stifled, she thought, Forget it. This piece of meat is covered in gold; it's far too precious and far too difficult to protect. Let them bite it away as they please. Can I not want it anymore?

Several more knocks resounded against the door. A few seconds later, the man calmly called out, "Nini."

Jennie laid on the bed and used the blanket to cover her head, unwilling to hear his voice.

Lisa knew that the door was locked from the inside and made a futile attempt to twist the doorknob. He said softly, "Nini, open the door."

Jennie did not speak, keeping herself wrapped in the blanket. She used her silence as a form of an answer.

This woman's temper came as it pleased; Lisa could not allow her to lock herself up just like this. His tone became firmer. "Jennie, open the door!"

Catching his heavy tone, Jennie abruptly sat up on the bed. She resisted the urge to throw the pillow against the door. "I won't! My head hurts. I want to be alone!"

"If your head hurts, go to the hospital. What's the point in locking yourself up? Open the door!" The man's voice was low, heavy, and clearly much colder than before.

"I'm not opening it. I'm not going anywhere. I want to sleep!"

"Jennie!"

"Lisa, I don't feel like talking to you right now!"

"Are you going to open the door, or do you want me to do it?"

Jennie recalled last night's experience at the underground bar; that solid door had been easily kicked open by him. He had multiple ways of opening the door, and she had no way to stop him.

She hugged the blanket and laid on the bed motionless. She decided not to speak. Let him do as he pleased. Anyway, this condo belongs to him. He can kick the door down if he wants.

After a moment of silence, Jennie suddenly remembered; if this condo was bought by him, he must have the key to every room in this place.

She abruptly sat up and flipped through the bedside tables and cabinets. Finally, she found the bedroom key in the last drawer of the bedside table.

Seeing that the key was not in his hands, Jennie's heart was finally at ease. She returned the key to its place and climbed back on the bed, covering herself tightly with the sheets.

She was originally upset, but after nestling in the sheets for a while, she fell asleep.

When she awoke, it was already in the evening. The sunset glow was layered over the sky, and it was slightly dark in the room. Jennie sat up, glancing toward the door that was still tightly shut.

Lisa actually did not enter.

And it was completely silent outside.

Did he head out? Or did he fly directly back to Seoul after receiving the cold shoulder from her?

She had slept for several hours; in these few hours, anything could have happened.

Jennie sat gloomily on the bed for a while, paying attention to any movement outside. She confirmed that it was really silent and pushed the sheets aside, approaching the door to press her ear against it.

The entire condo was quiet, as though she was the only one here.

Jennie unlocked the door and opened a small gap. She saw that there was something on the ground and was startled. As she could not gain a clear look of it, she could only open the door further.