"Jared Quinn, you're too much!" Melody Thorne angrily pointed her finger at the man at the door.
"Do you need me to help you undress?" Jared leaned against the door, his handsome features looking a bit stiff. He instinctively wanted to pull out a cigarette to smoke but remembered the woman behind him, so he broke the cigarette and threw it into the trash.
Melody Thorne sat angrily on the toilet, her face flushed, without even taking off her clothes.
After tossing the cigarette, Jared glanced back at her corners of his eyes twitching, preparing to walk over to help her.
"Stop, turn around," Melody Thorne was about to cry. In her twenty years of life, she had never been treated like this before.
"Why be shy? I'm the one who applied the medicine on you; I've already seen everything," Despite his words, the man who was leaning against the door still returned to the living room ahead of time.
"Ah!!" Melody Thorne put her hands over her face, feeling hot and flushed.
