Looking at the glistening, wet substance on Basil Jaak's hand, Xenia Wendleton felt so embarrassed she wished she could just disappear.
She buried her head in the blanket and whined loudly, "I hate you!"
"What's wrong?" Basil Jaak reached out to pull back the blanket.
Xenia Wendleton wouldn't let him do it, saying, "You, you're showing me that on purpose, it's so embarrassing!"
Basil Jaak chuckled, "We've already done that, what's there to be shy about? This is a normal reaction."
"Really?" Hearing Basil Jaak's words, Xenia Wendleton got curious and poked her head out from under the blanket, looking at him.
On this subject, she was like a blank sheet of paper, knowing nothing.
Basil Jaak nodded, "It's definitely a natural response. But, hehe... your reaction is a bit extreme, I haven't even touched you yet and you're already a flood down there..."
