"Why are you following me?" Di Jinxuan's face turned red as she tried to close the door.
Nangong Jin caught the door with a hand just in time, placing it in the crack as he said with a smile brimming with mischief, "I came to see my wife. What's the matter, are you shy?"
The mention of it only made Di Jinxuan's face burn even redder, and she couldn't help but recall previous scenes in her mind, feeling rather uncomfortable. So she said, "No, I'm not."
As she continued to try and shut the door forcefully, Nangong Jin howled, "Wife, my hand, my hand, ahh, it's caught, it hurts so much."
Hearing his wailing and seeing that his hand indeed appeared to be caught in the door jamb, Di Jinxuan ultimately couldn't bring herself to continue, and had to give up on closing the door.
Nangong Jin took the opportunity to slip inside, covering his hand, with a face full of aggrieved innocence, "Wife, it really hurts."
