There's no other way but to be honest so I nodded.
Because of that, her brows snapped together. "You?! How? Even if you're taller than me, I'm sure you can't carry me with my weight and with that fragile-looking body of yours." She sipped the soup again while still looking at me.
Creative reasoning activated.
I wrote something on the pad that was placed on her study table and then showed it to her. [I wrapped you in a blanket then dragged you here.]
Her eyes widened and her mouth fell open. "You did what?!"
I wrote again. [Kidding. There was no blanket when I dragged you.]
She glared at me when she realized that I was just teasing her. "You want me to splash this soup on you, Terry?" she threatened.
I shook my head nonchalantly. [Don't you remember what you did last night?]
It's time for me to find out if she remembers that I spoke last night.
