Ye Qing said, "Because I didn't use the door."
"Didn't use the door?" The fat man looked even more surprised and said, "Didn't use...what door?"
Ye Qing walked over, casually pulled open the curtain, and said, "I climbed in through the window."
Only then did the fat man see that the window was wide open, and he suddenly realized.
"Damn, scared the hell out of me!" The fat man patted his chest, still frightened, and said, "I thought I'd seen a ghost, but it turned out you climbed in through the window. Why the hell didn't you say so earlier? You almost gave Fat Lord a heart attack!"
This time it was Ye Qing's turn to be dumbfounded; he didn't expect this fat man's nerves to be so strong. Caught red-handed in a burglary, yet he was so calm? Typically, wouldn't a thief be trying to find a way to escape?
"Hey, you know you're stealing, right?" Ye Qing said, "If I call the police, you'd be looking at spending at least a year or two inside."
