Chapter 184

Melody indeed couldn't handle pain well, but she rarely mentioned feeling pained when in front of Jeremy. In fact, this was the first time. Jeremy silently stared at Melody. After he had confirmed that there wasn't any damage to Krystal's ankle bone, the image of Melody's red-rimmed and stubborn eyes popped into his head again. He reached out to feel her forehead. Because she had broken out in cold sweat, it was a little cool to the touch. His voice was low as he said, "Turn around. Don't throw a tantrum." Melody pursed her lips but didn't move. She liked Jeremy, but she wasn't an idiot. She still felt sorrow and grievances. The words Jeremy had said in the hallway earlier were like a knife that had mercilessly plunged itself into her heart. When Jeremy saw that she wasn't budging, his eyes darkened, and an inexplicable sense of frustration bubbled in him once again. Nevertheless, he didn't leave. Normally, under such circumstances, he would've left without any hesitation.