What's Wrong?

Zhao Lifei sighed at the eager look on Yang Ruqin's face. "Just give me ten minutes to get ready and then my ears are all yours." She said as she sat up on the bed, pressing a blanket to her chest to ensure it didn't slip off.

Yang Ruqin happily nodded her head, clapping her hands in glee. "Hurry! Hurry!"

"Why are you telling my wife to hurry up?" Yang Feng snarled, storming into the room with a furious expression. A shadow covered his face, his fists clenched tightly. He had finished a meeting when he received word that his trespassing sister had pushed her way through the security. 

"Yang Feng." Zhao Lifei's eyes widened. She was perplexed by his sudden entry. Her eyes drifted to the clock and she saw that it was a quarter to eleven. "What are you doing here?"