"Where are you now? Did you come back?" Edward Brown decided to be magnanimous and didn't bother to argue with his younger brother. After all, he's a good guy, not like Caleb Baker, a sinister child.
"Hmm."
Caleb Baker rested his hand lazily on the back of the chair, his gaze fixed on the other side of the corridor.
He looked somewhat impatient, "Watson Courtyard, medical check-up."
"What's wrong with you? Didn't you get your medicine?" Edward Brown became worried upon hearing this.
Caleb Baker: "Prenatal examination."
Edward Brown: "...?"
Caleb Baker: "Pregnant. Quite a surprise. But if there's a child, I'll take responsibility and prepare to become a father. You wouldn't understand."
Edward Brown: "...??"
"Caleb Baker, you must be out of your goddamn mind!"
Caleb Baker lazily got up, heading in the opposite direction with one hand in his pocket. His laid-back tone was exasperating, "No joke, I'm feeling incredibly blissful right now."
Edward Brown: "..."
