The Bed pt2

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We agreed to check in a hotel that night. I dragged my luggages. Qing packed some clothes and our toiletries. I called Mrs.Tiu. She promised to call some professional cleaners to disinfect the whole condo.

She asked what happened, I just told her that Qing decided it was a swell idea to hold a party without my knowledge.

Mrs.Tiu: (all too aware of my OCD) Oh, did they touch your personal stuffs. That is not good.

Me: Yes, Mrs.Tiu. Thank you for doing this favor for me.

Mrs.Tiu: What favor? This is my job. Don't worry, I will supervise the clean up of your place. I will check your pantry too.

Me: Can you? Thank you, Mrs.Tiu. I think the pantry is close to being bare.

Mrs.Tiu: Then I will also make a list of things you will buy for your pantry. Don't worry. Have some good rest, Dayu ah. To Qing too. Send my regards.

Me: I will Mrs.Tiu. Have a good night.

I ended the call and went back to my quiet mode. Qing is sitting on the bed, looking like someone who is gearing up to attend a funeral. So sad.

Well, he should be thankful that there is no funeral to attend to. Cause I am calm now, but I think I am one word away from getting back to my enrage state where I can murder someone.

Qing: I called XB, he wants to personally apologize to you.

Me: I am not ready yet.

Qing: That is what I said. I'm sorry, Dayu ah.

Me: Hmmm...

I heard Qing sighed. Silence reigned between us. I stared at the city outside of the glass wall while Qing continued sitting on the bed.

Qing: Are you hungry, Love?

Me: What did you told your parents about the reason why you need to sleep there in the mansion?

Qing: (sighing) I told them the truth. That I was stupid enough to invite people. Some rude guests decided to try our bed. My parents were horrified.

Me: Who wouldn't be? Really?! What is XB thinking?

I turned to glare at Qing, his eyes widened in fear.

Qing: (standing in panic) I don't know. You want to talk to him now?

I closed my eyes and moaned in despair. Why do I love this moron again? Oh never mind.

Qing: I'm sorry, Dayu ah...

Me: (angry again) Stop apologizing already! It's irritating!

Qing: (sitting down again) Okay.

We both got quiet again.

Me: Order some food. I will just wash up.

I decided to move on with my life. It already happened, what else can I do? Unless I can turn back the time and change everything, that will be nice. But since I cannot do that, I decided to move on.

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