"You ...... you put me down ......," she said sheepishly.

The man said, "How can you walk with an injured foot?"

"Nothing ...... , just out of balance ......"

The man ignored her and continued to walk forward. When he reached the door, he was still holding her, so naturally he couldn't press the fingerprint lock: "Open the door. The password is your birthday."

Regina looked at him and blushed even more. Her ears were red.

She entered her birthday, only to hear a click from inside. The room door opened automatically.

"You'd better change the combination lock, or I won't be able to explain if something is lost in...