Han Sheng Ming stood in front of the door of Zheng Mian's room and hesitated to open the door.
'It's now or never,' he told himself in his mind. He clenched his fists and took a deep breath. Then, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.
He heard no response from inside and no one opened the door for him.
'Maybe she fell asleep… maybe she doesn't want to talk to me… should I talk tomorrow?' he pondered. The confidence he gathered began to crumble.
He turned to leave but then halted on his track. 'I should finish what I came for or I will regret it later. There shouldn't be any misunderstanding or any bad feelings between us.' He once again decided to talk to Zheng Mian.
