Looking at the tightly closed door before him, Lu Jinwen's body immediately became rigid.
It had been so many years.
It had been so many years since he had been locked out of the room.
In his entire life, no one had ever been so audacious to lock him out of the door, with the exception of … Lin Xuanji.
He could not even remember how many times she had locked him outside the door. Every night when he went over, she declined to see him and had locked the door from inside. He did not tire of doing so and persisted in knocking on the door repeatedly. If she still did not open the door, he would then pry it open.
Actually, he could have engaged a locksmith, who would be able to open the door in a few seconds. But this idea did not cross his mind at that point and thus he had taken his own tools and pried the door open.
