"Who asked you to help me open it?" Nangong Lin snatched the keys away with a subtle threat, "You'd better stay away from me. Just because I have a good relationship with your mom doesn't mean I'll have a good relationship with you."
Nangong Lin continued to mutter while trying to unlock the door.
But she was so dizzy and lightheaded that she couldn't get the key into the keyhole and almost hurt her hand.
Alvin stood by, watching with a sense of "oh boy," and without saying a word, he simply reached out and grabbed the keys from her hand.
"I told you not to help me open it!" Nangong Lin stubbornly tried to stop him, but Alvin easily blocked her with one hand.
Despite his young age, Alvin was already a grown man, tall and strong, so his blockade made Nangong Lin appear weak.
Before she finished struggling, the door was unlocked.
Alvin pushed the door open, "Go inside, here's your key."
Alvin shoved the keys back into Nangong Lin's hand, seemingly a bit upset.
