Chapter 9

Don’t You Want to Take Responsibility?

“You wanna see me?” Star replied.

“I just wanna say thank you, face to face.”

“There will come a chance. Go to sleep, and tomorrow is a new day.”

Kylie sent him a smiley emoji, and then she fell asleep. But an hour later, a sudden sound came from the living room.

Kylie sat up; all her sleepiness was gone in an instant. Pupu was in the living room, so it couldn’t be a thief.

She turned on the bedside lamp and picked up her clothes.

The door to her bedroom wasn’t closed, so she could see Ethan right away. He was in the bathroom.

The door to the bathroom was broken, and Kylie hadn’t had time to repair it. It seemed that the door had finally given way completely.

“Wait one minute while I get some tools,” Kylie said, pulling a toolbox out from under her bed.

“Sorry, I should have repaired it, but I’ve been so busy these last weeks,” Kylie apologized, unscrewing.

“You’re good at that,”