Scarlett Glenn, seeing the man around six-foot-three, seemed to completely ignore the conversation between the two. She said, "Why deny it? If you like him, just pursue him. You've got to be brave and go for it… Such a man, who looks muscular when undressed and slim when dressed, with a ridiculously high attractiveness quotient—isn't it evident that if you don't pursue him, some other woman will snatch him away?"
The nurse's face reddened even more. "Oh no, it's not... not like what you're saying... You should rest instead, please just go back and rest."
Scarlett Glenn shook her head. "Tch... I can't stand people like you, saying you don't want it with your mouth when your heart is desperately wanting it... By the time he's taken away by someone else, you'll have nowhere to cry."
The nurse's face turned so red it looked like it might bleed, as she dragged Scarlett Glenn back to bed: "Miss Scarlett, I beg you, please stop talking and lie down to rest."
