Currently, she was sitting in his living room while he was bringing her a gift. She was looking for a first aid box in the drawer where she had put it last time she helped him in cleaning his house. She only helped him with his house once and she was already familiar with the layout of the house.
"What is it?" Callum asked as he saw her coming towards him with a first aid box. He knew what she was trying to do but he still asked her the question.
"Open your shirt," Calliope ordered.
"Ah?" His face was distorted at this moment.
Truly, Calliope didn't realise how ambiguous her words sounded at this moment.
"I want to see if you have any unseen injuries, "Calliope said with a stern look on his face. "Callum, open the shirt or should I?"
This woman was killing him. Callum closed his eyes and peeled off the white shirt that he was wearing. She touched his chest and he shuddered. Seriously Cal? What are you? A teenager again?
