Annie's hand gripping her shoulders trembled slightly. Her face, which had been exposed to the sun and wind for the entirety of the year, was flushed with redness. She bit her lips lightly.
She thought that Watson was different from other men, so he did not go to the hot spring for the maid services. However, it seemed like Watson chose not to go because he liked her. Otherwise, why would he ask for her clothes?
However, was it not weird to do that in broad daylight? What would happen if Arthur and the others returned? Annie was in a dilemma. Her teary eyes looked at Watson's young and handsome face. Ever since Watson rescued her from the underground maze, she had developed a slight fondness for the young man.
When Claude from the Holy Sword adventurer team bullied her at the Adventurer's Association, Watson had stood up for her. Those two incidents were enough to tug at her heartstrings.
