Brittany frowned and said in a cold voice, "Norman, though you are a patient now, I might also hurt you. Please don't be so rude to me. Otherwise, I would make you regret it."
"I asked you to leave just now. But you didn't. So I think you agree with me to do something to you," He was in a good mood. Now he even started joking.
When Brittany was not here, he felt pain because he couldn't help himself, focusing on his wounds. But when she showed up in front of her, all he could think about was her, her anger, her smile, her frowning, everything about her. He was so distracted that he could not feel the pain even the wounds might open again.
"Why are you so shameless? Let me go now. Or I would force you to." Brittany growled.
"What do you want to force me to do? Norman laughed and asked her.
"I..." she found no word to reply to him. She could do nothing but fixed her beautiful eyes filled with anger on him.
