"Janice, open the door. I promise I'll keep my word."
Christopher kept knocking on the door.
Janice glanced at the time. It was already past nine o'clock.
She was a little flustered by his knocking.
"You... What do you have to say? You can say it now."
Christopher frowned. Seeing that she had not opened the door, he said, "If you don't open it, I'll go get the spare key."
Upon hearing his words, Janice walked over and opened the door weakly.
Anyway, he could come in at any time.
She opened a crack in the door and took a glance at him. Then she immediately ran back beside the bed.
Christopher saw her reaction and walked over with a frown. "Does it still hurt?"
Janice leaned against the table and subconsciously hid the computer behind her.
Although the computer had been closed, she still felt a little guilty.
She quickly shook her head. "You... promised me."
Her implication was that you should keep a distance from me.
