He finished writing subconsciously, but when he came to his senses and looked back, he was stung by what he had written. What was this? Why did he write this?
Finn Pei seemed to have crossed out the last sentence many times, and then he simply tore off the page, crumpled it into a ball and threw it on the corner of the table.
Even through the headphones, he could hear the sound of something breaking outside the window. He stood up and looked out. There was a figure swaying on the balcony next door. Fearing that Ethan might get bumped again, Finn Pei put down his things and went over there. This time, he knocked on the door twice when he entered.
"What are you doing making so much noise?" He deliberately used a complaining tone, "It's so noisy."
Walking over and seeing Ethan picking up the debris on the ground, Finn Pei was startled again and quickly pulled him away, "Hey, don't use your hands."
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