When Alicia finished speaking, she walked to her secret room, but Carlos grabbed her rudely, "Who said you can go in?"
"I'm going to pack things, don't you want to drive me away?"
"Hey, you give up so easily? Didn't you determined to fight me to stay here even die here two days ago? You gave up so easily tonight, is it that the man gave you any promise and made you feel that there is a way out?"
"What should I do to make you believe what I said? The relationship between him and me is not what you think."
"I only believe what I see with my eyes."
Facing his aggressiveness, Alicia looked down and thought for a moment, then suddenly said, "Are you jealous?"
"Oh, jealous?" Carlos pointed to the bathroom mockingly, "Go and look in the mirror first."
"No, there is a mirror in my room."
She stared at him and went into the cage-like secret room. Carlos followed her in. She reminded him displeasingly, "I want to rest. It is very late now."
"So you know it's late. I thought you didn't have any idea of time. You made such a big joke for me. How dare you sleep here?"
Alicia took a deep breath, "I said I'll pack my things and go, but you said it was because I had an affair with somebody else. I'm not leaving now, and you said how dare I sleep here? Carlos, what do you want?"
Carlos' head tilted, "What? You angry? You will be angry too?"
"Why can't I be angry? Everyone can be angry, it just depends on whether you can bear or not!"
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