"No..."
"Okay."
"Can't..."
"Yeah."
"Can't..."
"Yeah."
She looked down at her toes and answered in an unusually perfunctory manner.
The man was still asking tirelessly.
"Don't..."
"..."
She raised her head, her cold eyes filled with impatience: "Are you done yet?"
His expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "Shouldn't I punish you?"