"Okay! I won't move around!" Seth Quinn immediately declared. If he hadn't caught himself in time, he almost would have raised his hand to swear an oath.
Seeing how eagerly he agreed, Clara Grant couldn't help but let out a soft chuckle. She gave him a sidelong glance and asked with concern, "How is it? Does your wound still hurt?"
'I thought he would immediately put on a brave face and say it didn't hurt. After all, in those idol dramas, don't the male leads always pretend they're not in pain so the heroine won't worry?'
But contrary to her expectations, the moment she asked, Seth Quinn pouted and plaintively uttered a single word, "Hurts!"
"..."
'So he really was only fit to be the creator of idol drama heroes, not become one himself!'
Clara Grant was just wondering how she could ease his pain when she heard him speak again, this time cautiously. "Clara, if you... kiss me, I think the pain might go away."
