Min Yunwen stayed outside the door and listened for a while but did not hear any other movement, feeling like a sneaky eavesdropper, which really seemed inappropriate and awkward.
But the sentence he had heard earlier was true, the sound of something falling inside the room was also true, and the current silence was true too; he was unclear about the situation inside.
After all, this was a matter between husband and wife, but what if the argument escalated and someone got hurt?
After much reflection, Min Yunwen cleared his throat and adjusted his expression, planning to pretend he hadn't heard anything and walked to the door.
He raised his hand and knocked on the door.
"It's me."
After knocking, Min Yunwen felt the hand that knocked on the door burning, his whole body uncomfortably tense.
Especially after the knocking, the whole floor was quiet.