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Chapter 2

I was halfway through taking off the towel when a hand covered mine and stopped me.

“What are you doing?” His eyes were half opened as he said with a low, hoarse voice. His eyes looked slightly out of focus.

I was stunned.

‘What… What am I doing?’

Could he perhaps be shy?

“Do you want me to turn the lights off?” I asked softly.

He stared at me for a good half minute.

I went ahead and turned the lights off.

As I thought about his destructively handsome face, I mustered up all my courage and kissed him on the cheek.

“Sis, how big are you?” He chuckled as he stopped my wandering hands. His magnetic voice made its way into my ears and made me tingle.

I paused for a moment and thought, ‘Is he trying to provoke me?’

“E…” I shamelessly upgraded my cup size.

He chuckled and laughed so hard that his entire body was shaking. “Are you sure?”

‘Is he doubting me?’

“I'm sure it’s at least a C,” I said with affirmation.

He was silent for a short while and added, “I was actually asking about your age.”

I could drown in my own embarrassment.

“26.” I gritted my teeth as I answered.

“That’s… rather old.” He sighed and let go of my hand. “If you turn the lights off, I might be able to do it.”

After saying that, he laid back down and looked as though he was at my mercy.

I thought to myself, ‘We spent money on this guy and he turned out to be picky about his employer. What the…?”’

“Shut up.” A surge of fighting spirit came over me and I was determined to make him cry.

As it turned out, he really was a crybaby.

“Can I sleep now?” His eyes were bloodshot as he asked me with a hoarse voice.

“Painful?” I was taken aback by his request.

He nodded and said nothing else, even avoiding my gaze. He really looked as though he had just come back from death.

When I was reminded of how he tried to provoke me just now, my competitive self was fully aroused once again. “Just bear with it.”

I was also in pain, but I just couldn’t lose.

“Can I sleep now?” He pulled the blankets around himself and he sounded exhausted.

“Sure.” I was completely beaten and battered, and I couldn’t feel an inch of strength left within me.

I massaged my waist lightly and hugged myself as I wept. ‘While I wanted my mother to give me a present, she almost killed me instead.’

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