The more Ashton Heath said that, the more ashamed Jeremy Lawrence felt, and he quickly waved his hand: "No, no need..."
"Um, Ashton, I still have some luggage to pack. I'll go do that now."
"Cough, cough, since Ashton is here, I'm not needed. Let Ashton take good care of you."
After saying that, Jeremy turned around and quickly slipped away.
In just a few seconds, the slender figure of the young man had disappeared without a trace.
After leaving, he thoughtfully closed the bedroom door gently.
Looking at the fleeing Jeremy, Joanna Lawrence thought: "..."
The little rascal really got away quickly!
*
"Your brother really cares about you."
Ashton Heath picked up the bowl of brown sugar water from the bedside table, scooped up a spoonful to test the temperature himself, and handed the bowl to Joanna only after he found it suitable: "Drink while it's hot. Is your stomach still hurting a lot? Do you want to call a doctor?"
Joanna was still embarrassed by the incident earlier.
