"Don't even think about it."
"I can sleep in the guest room, no need to share a bed with you, don't be so dismissive." Elia Spencer explained.
"I'll help you bathe," someone said, picking her up in a bridal carry and heading to the master bathroom.
Hearing he was going to help her bathe, Maya Spencer panicked, clutching his collar to explain, "No need, I can do it myself, I'm fine."
"I don't mind the trouble."
"..." Maya was on the verge of tears, thinking, why did she mention bathing? Just play first! Play until you're tired and fall asleep, he couldn't do anything to her anyway. Why was she stupid enough to voluntarily bring up this topic? Maya felt she might just die of her own stupidity.
In the bathroom, Liam Spencer placed her in the bathtub, even pulling out a rope to suspend her injured right leg in mid-air to keep it from getting wet.
