182 Throw Me In Jail For Murder?

"Why don't you want to share your dark secret with me?" Yang Zi asked, still banging on the knock. Yifeng smiled when he heard her still banging on the door. He felt so relieved that he did not keep the spare key on the table or else she would have unlocked the door within split seconds.

Yifeng soaked himself for fifteen minutes in the cold water. Even when his little brother returned to normal, he didn't leave the bathroom because of Yang Zi, who was lurking in front of the door. He only sneaked out of the bathroom when he heard the creaking sound of the front door opening. 

Thank goodness she left or else I would have had to sleep in the bathroom throughout today. 

Yifeng mumbled as he quickly dressed in his formal wears. After he finished dressing up, he headed downstairs.