"Ding-dong—"
"Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong—"
Sunny pressed the doorbell twice; there was no response from inside, and she was about to turn around to ask if no one was home. Then she heard a hoarse male voice from inside, "Who is it?"
"Your sister," she lowered her voice, jokingly.
"I don't have a sister, you've got the wrong place." Jeremy Payne was quite cautious, fearing it might be paparazzi outside.
Olivia Lewis kicked the door, dropping the act, "It's me, open the door."
The door suddenly swung open—
"Why are you..." Before he could finish speaking, the stubble-faced man saw Lydia Bell following Olivia, and instantly, like a mouse seeing a cat, he screeched and ran inside.
Lydia was startled by his reaction, thinking she had done something wrong, and anxiously asked, "Was I... not supposed to come?"
"Ignore him, he's having a hormonal imbalance. He'll be fine in a bit, let's go in first."
