"It's all your fault!" Dora hissed at Cai as he helped her out of the car, her voice laced with frustration. Cai, unbothered, could only shake his head in exasperation.
"How is that my fault?" he asked, his tone dry. "You keep saying that, as if I'm the one who slept with him! I only suggested what I did for you guys to be able to have a talk. It is not my fault that you decided to do what you did in your hotel room. And then decided to sleep in. I tried warning you, didn't I? It is totally your fault for sleeping the morning away!"
Dora scoffed then as he tried to pull the innocent look. She wasn't having it. "Well, you could have done something to stop them from coming over."