Amelia lifted her eyes, her expression somewhat blank, "What?"
His expression unchanged, he repeated the question, "Today, what day is it in your menstrual cycle?"
Amelia, "..."
She was stupefied and then laughed off the absurdity, "Mr. Cooper, are you here to dine with me today, or to give me a medical checkup?"
Upon hearing her mention a "checkup," the man seemed to suddenly realize something, immediately reached out and grabbed her right hand to press it on the table, then used his fingertips to feel for her pulse.
Amelia, "..."
You're really serious, huh.
She frowned, trying to pull her hand back, but as soon as she moved, she heard the man's deep voice command, "Stay put, don't move."
She, "..."
Alright then.
If he wanted to check, she'd let him check.
After all, she hadn't had a medical examination for a long time.
So, she obediently sat on the chair and quietly watched him take her pulse.