Chapter 1787

"Ramona, you love me, don't you? Tell him—you came to my room willingly that time, didn't you?" Seeing that Cadmus neither fell for his trick nor threw up blood, Perseus spread a handful of salt on his wound again and rubbed it hard. It didn't matter that Cadmus was being stubborn because Perseus loved messing with him. Although Perseus wasn't looking at Cadmus, he could hear his rapid breathing and reckoned that he was getting angrier. "Perseus, you…" Ramona blushed and glared at Perseus before lowering her head shyly, looking as embarrassed as a young woman in love. She didn't answer his question; her reaction alone was enough to trigger Cadmus. "Both of you are assholes! Assholes!" Even though Cadmus knew that Perseus was provoking him on purpose, he couldn't control himself. He could accept Perseus showing off to him, but Ramona's embarrassment was the straw that broke the camel's back, and he cursed in his heart. "It's fine if you don't believe me. I'll prove it to you righ