Because Linda Cooper usually talks a lot, Renard Quinn didn't take her calling him seriously.
Renard Quinn's eyes were closed. He wasn't going to pay attention to Linda's needs now.
Hearing Linda still calling his name outside, Renard Quinn said, "Linda, I'm going to sleep now. Don't make a fuss if there's nothing important."
Linda retorted, "Who said there's nothing important? If there were nothing, why would I come to call you? Do you think I am here just to get scolded?"
Renard Quinn covered his eyes with his hand and asked, "What's the matter?"
"It's about little Kyle and Olivia... I can't say it directly. Are you sure you won't go over to take a look?"
Hearing Olivia Taylor and little Kyle's names, Renard Quinn could no longer lie down, he sat up with a flip.
It seemed that rest was no longer possible.
Renard Quinn opened his bedroom door. Linda, with her arms crossed, looked at him and said, "I knew it, you wouldn't have come out if I didn't mention Olivia."