"But, you're still having a nosebleed?!"
"Be good, now go away!"
Lucas Walker bent his body, his eyebrows furrowing as he looked at her.
This was an odd request; he wanted to take a shower all of a sudden. Was he a germophobe?!
Ivana Bennett didn't think much of it; she simply handed him a tissue and left the room.
Watching her leave, Lucas Walker quickly took off his bathrobe, stood under the showerhead, and turned on the cold water.
"Lucas Walker!" Ivana Bennett had closed the door for him, suddenly remembering something. She quickly pushed the door back open, warning him, "Don't get water in your ear..."
Halfway through her sentence, she saw him standing under the showerhead, still wearing his pants.
She stood dumbfounded.
What a weirdo, who bathes with their clothes on?!
Water droplets came splashing towards her and landed on her arm, cold to the touch.
Was it... cold water?!
With wide eyes, Ivana Bennett exclaimed, "Lucas Walker, what are you doing?!"
