Why I Love You

The number was 2002. Agler matched the address on the paper in his hand with the apartment's unit number. After that, he pressed the bell.

Ting! Nong!

It didn't take long for Sean to open the apartment door. The girl was seen wearing hotpants and a casual t-shirt, her face without any make-up but instead made her natural beauty shine perfectly. "Oh, I didn't expect you to actually come this soon," Sean said.

“For me, waiting for hours to go home actually feels very long. So, may I come in?"

"Yes, but I'm sorry, I'm tidying up. Sit first."

Agler entered the apartment. He looked around, saw a vacuum cleaner still lying in the room. "Want me to help?" Agler said offering to help.

“Thank you, but I can still do it myself. Oh yes, cover your mouth with this mask.” Sean handed Agler a mask, then the girl continued her work.

"Why not just use a cleaning service?" Agler asked again.

“Hmm, I'm uncomfortable when someone enters my residence. Because for me, where I live is my private realm—“

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