Hershaille was about to close her bedroom door when an arm stopped her. The guy groaned in pain, so she immediately opened the door to check who it was.
“Akahiro?” she asked incredulously. “What do you think you are doing? Why did you suddenly place your arm like that? What if I slammed the door? You could have gotten hurt!”
Rubbing his arm, he looked at. “Well, I am hurt. Sorry about that.”
She rolled her eyes. “I should be the one to apologize. Next time, do not do that.”
She was about to close the door again when Akahiro stopped her the second time. This time, she was able to stop the door from closing before she hurt him again. “What is it? Do you need something else?”
“I don’t know.” He shook his head. “An explanation, maybe? Because I don’t know what I did wrong for you to igno
