Intertwined tongues?

She shook her head, "You've already given me special access cards to your jet. It's more than enough. I don't want to take advantage of you."

When he did not say anything, she continued, "I'll sleep on the couch. You can sleep in the bedroom."

"I'm sleeping on the couch."

She frowned, "No. It's your place. Although your friend, I am still a guest. You don't need to be so formal."

The woman patted his shoulder before walking towards the couch.

He glanced at the bottle of mango juice in his hand. As he drank a gulp of it, it left a foul taste in his mouth.

Frowning, he placed it on the kitchen counter. He threw the car keys in the dustbin before walking towards the Master bedroom.

'Bang'

Yu Mei was startled by the loud noise. She blinked. Couldn't he close the door a bit slowly?

She closed her eyes. Just as she was dozing off after a few minutes, the bedroom door was once again slammed again.