Chapter 330 You Have to Take Responsibility

I did not want to talk to Idris any longer, so I rolled my eyes at him and prepared to leave. However, he grabbed my wrist, and when I tried to pull away, I realized he still had quite a bit of strength despite being sick. I turned back, glaring at him, and said, "Idris, what do you want?" He looked at me with clear, dark eyes, seeming somewhat helpless and confused. "You took off my robe, and now you want to leave without looking?" I was momentarily speechless, then realized that after I put on his pants, I immediately covered him with a blanket without giving him his robe. Even so, when did I ever say I wanted to look at him? I pursed my lips and said, "Who wants to look at you, Idris? Can't you stop being so self-absorbed?" "Oh," he responded, as if disappointed that I refused to look at him. Feeling exasperated, I quickly changed him into clean pajamas. I looked at him and asked, "Is there anything you want to eat or drink?" He raised his eyebrows slightly, looking somewha