Chasel glanced at her neck, his eyes flashing a hint of tenderness. "Still hurting?"
"No pain anymore." Myrna tried to shake her head to indicate she was fine, but the movement tugged at the wound, causing a flash of pain in her eyes.
"And yet you say it doesn't hurt?" Chasel looked at her a bit reproachfully and said, "Be more careful with your movements."
Myrna: "Okay."
Chasel: "Why didn't you call me before you came?"
"I heard you brought a girlfriend home. So I came to check." Myrna lowered her head as she spoke, not expecting it to be a misunderstanding in the end.
Upon hearing this, Chasel realized she came to scope out the situation.
Who the hell spread this news? And why was it so inaccurate? Looking at this girl with head down, seeming to know she messed up but still looking adorable.
"Is this your room? So clean, so tidy!" Myrna didn't expect this man's room to reflect his personality: disciplined, low-key, but tasteful.
"Yep." Chasel showed her around and said, "Next time, just ask me directly. Don't be a dingbat waiting outside, did any mosquitoes bite you?"
"What? No." Myrna was surprised. Was he being considerate?
Chasel: "Did you come in the afternoon?"
"Yes!" Myrna nodded. "I saw you bought a lot of stuff and I thought it was for your girlfriend."
Chasel: "So you got jealous?"
"Just a tiny bit." Myrna gestured with her fingers.
Chasel couldn't help but chuckle.
Myrna: "How about that? I'm pretty awesome, right? I've been tailing you for so long, and you didn't even notice. That says your counter-surveillance abilities are no good!"
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