"Hold on!" she exclaimed, her eyes wide with anger. "Gregory! Why didn't you answer my call?"
I looked at her calmly and asked, "Why should I bother answering the call of an irrelevant person?"
"You betrayed me, and I'm kind enough not to block you."
Ashley stared at me, a look of disbelief written all over her face, as if she couldn't believe those words had just escaped my lips.
"You changed the door lock and sent all my things at Isaac's place. Are you determined to break up with me?" Ashley's face turned red with anger, and she couldn't even speak clearly.
Looking at her, I retorted, "What else? Do you think I'm joking? Do you have any objection to me changing the locks of my own house?"
Ashley was too incensed to speak.
I continued, "Don't forget, you've lived here for five years, and it was I who paid the rent all these years. Have you ever paid it once?
"So what does it matter to you if I decide to change the locks?"
Unable to argue, Ashley continued acting unreasonably. "Did I agree to break up?! What gives you the right to move my things out?!
"I'm the only one who can break up with you and dump you! Who do you think you are? How dare you dump me?"