Angela didn't felt she was flattering. Instead, she was rather shocked by his words. 'This man is really the cold and indifferent vice director of our hospital?' Angela wondered.
She did not take the bowl in Arvin's hand right away. She just looked at Daisy and asked, "Mum... He's Arvin, right?"
Arvin smiled after hearing Angela's funny question.
As for Daisy, she wanted to knock on her daughter' head, whose behaviour was kind of weird today. "Yes, of course. Don't you see him? He's right in front of you!"
"Take the bowl from Arvin, Angela. He is holding it." Sven reminded Angela, who looked a little confused.
Later on, Angela took the bowl from Arvin and tasted the soup. 'Which cook made this? It's quite delicious...' She thought to herself.
As the dinner ended, Angela was still confused.
After Arvin went to the bathroom to rinse his mouth, Daisy patted Angela's head, "What's going on with you, my sweetheart? Do you have problems with Arvin?"
To confirm, Angela nodded her head. She did have strong opinions about him. "Mum... Could you ask Arvin..." To check into a hotel?
Just as she was about to finish saying those five words, she was interrupted by Sven. "Have you tidied up a clean room for Arvin?"
"Why did you ask me to tidy up for him? He himself should do it." Angela unconvincedly glared at her older brother, who didn't pick her side. "You're treating him as if he was your younger brother but remember, I am your younger sister, Okay?" Angela barked.
Seeing her daughter being arrogant and unyielding, Daisy shook her head. "Go downstairs. I'll go tidy up a clean room for Arvin."
After that, she went upstairs.
Right at that moment, Arvin came out of the bathroom. Angela stopped Daisy, "Mum!"
"Why?"
"You don't have to do it. I'll clean Avrin's room." Angela went upstairs right away, leaving everyone in confusion.
In the guest room
Angela closed the door, opened the closet's door and took a grey duvet set out. 'No!' Angela felt this was not good enough so she put it back.
She went into her own room, found a clean duvet set in her coatroom and walked back to the guest room.
She carefully made the bed and covered it with new quilts.
However, the quilt was quite big and she couldn't make it if she stood along the bed so she quickly took off her shoes and crawled onto the bed.
"Wow. Finally. I finished it. I'm tired."
She threw the newly-covered bedspread away. She really need a breath!
When she lay in bed, her eyes rolled and she realized, 'Isn't Arvin a neat freak? Ha ha!'
She jumped onto the bed, covered herself with this newly-made quilt and rolled over. 'I'm sleeping on this bed. Ha ha!'
When Angela was giggling, Arvin opened the door and saw her rolling on the pink bed covered by the quilt. She almost hit the ground but thank God she was not.
All of a sudden, Angela came out of the quilt. "Oh my God!" Arvin, who was standing beside the bed, stared at her with his arms crossed in his chest.
Angela was about to stand up just now but she was startled by Arvin's sudden appearance so she fell onto the bed. Her eyes were filled with anger. "How come you didn't knock the door before you entered the room?"
"This is my room now. How come you are here?" He reminded her in a indifferent manner.
He then took a look at his bed. This pink bedspread was so not his type.
"Oh!" However, Angela pointed out, "This is my home! All the rooms here are mine. All the beds here are mine, too."
"Yes." This was for sure.
"I've slept on this bed. Don't you have a thing for cleanliness? Go and find a hotel for youself, please?"
'So that's the reason... why she rolled over on this pinkish bed.'
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