"Cough, cough, cough..."
Realizing what she was thinking about, Abigail Green choked on her own saliva.
Stop!
Abigail ordered herself.
Because she found that once she started accepting this setting, she could no longer look Brandon Piers directly in the eyes.
Also, the more she thought about it, the more she felt these two were annoyingly perfect for each other.
Brandon Piers lay on the hospital bed and suddenly noticed Abigail's strange gaze. He then looked at Pullan, who was like a large dog beside him. "Is the lawn mowed?"
Pullan stood rigidly, nearly spilling the water he was holding, and looked at Brandon nervously. "Young master, can I not mow the lawn?"
"No." Brandon's single word crushed Pullan's hopes. Pullan turned around, abandoned the water, picked up his large scissors, and left the room to continue mowing the lawn.
Abigail: "..."
Is this a tsundere uke versus loyal dog seme?
