Ethan rolled his eyes. "I was worried about someone, so I thought of taking care of her, but she clearly despises me. Ah, how ungrateful!"
"Don't mock me! I'm the one taking care of you. If you hadn't taken so long, I would have arrived at the set ages ago…"
"Fine, I'm just a busybody. I deserve it." Ethan was slightly angry now. Every time he was nice to her, she made fun of him. He did all that for nothing!
"I will go now to stop troubling you." After Ethan washed away most of the mud, he left Clara washing her feet and walked towards the set not far away.
