Oddly enough, when Emma put on her clothes and covered up those beautiful marks, there was a slight frown between Robert's eyebrows.
After getting dressed, Emma stood up. Perhaps it was because she hadn't eaten or maybe it was because she had been worn out by his antics, but she sat back down on the couch.
Above her head, Robert's laughter could be heard: "Are you very tired?"
Emma raised her head and glared at him with a bit of complaint, but it only made him laugh even louder. "How about this, beg me, and I'll carry you to eat. Otherwise..."
Emma's response was to turn her head away and then, with great effort, push up on the coffee table to stand up again.
Seeing her like this, Robert thought that this was more in line with her true nature, so he didn't complain.
But she doesn't want his help?
Robert insisted on helping her, and if she didn't want his help, she had to be hungry!
