Chapter 125
"Why should I be gentle to you? Your injury has nothing to do with me, okay? Honestly, if you keep being this high-maintenance, I might as well leave right now." She frowned, snapping at him-but still turned the cup the other way around.
As soon as the cup was turned, he obediently opened his mouth for a sip.
Only when she saw him deliberately sip water from the exact spot where her lips had touched did she finally realize why he insisted on that direction.
What a jerk. Wasn't this basically one of those so-called 'indirect kisses'? Seriously, how could he even think of that? Injured and still pervy as ever.
Her cheeks went bright red as she shot him a death glare.
"Are you sure you're actually hurt? because I'm about to knock out. I'm exhausted. Ever heard that pregnant women get super sleepy?"
"Babe, you look ridiculously cute when you blush." He lifted an eyebrow, sounding both playful and soft.
"You-" She was so mad she couldn't even find the right insult to throw back.
"Just sleep

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