As I swung open the door to the room, Chris's smile vanished in an instant. His eyes scanned me from head to toe, and his voice boomed with disapproval, "I specifically told you not to dress like that!" His jaw clenched tightly, revealing his frustration.
Unfazed by his comment, I responded nonchalantly, "So what?"
"You can't go out like that!" Chris exclaimed, taking a step forward before plopping down on the sofa. This was exactly what I expected. If he refused to go, then I would still proceed with my plans. I had already made arrangements with a friend. Could someone like me really agree to dress any less beautifully?
Curious, Chris turned towards me and asked, "Where are you going?"
"Clubbing," I replied simply.
"What on earth? I'm not going anymore!" he protested.
"Who sa
