Two Options
Rose thought hard. Trying to find a way to make her boyfriend less annoyed.
After a while of thinking, some ideas that came to her mind made her smile silently. She will try this method, it must be effective.
"E-Evan, I'm really thirsty…." Rose said in such a soft voice. Hoping that Evan would melt when he heard her intimate voice.
Evan stopped applying ointment to her forehead. Then he walked out of the room. Not long after, he came back with a bottle of mineral water in his hand.
"Is there another part that hurts? Did you feel dizzy?" Evan asked as he handed her an opened mineral bottle. She immediately drank it.
"No. I'm fine… Evan, don't be mad, huh!?"
"Are you sure you don't feel pain anywhere else?"
"Yes!" She holds his hand and squeezes it gently. "I'm excellent. Don't be mad. This incident… is not Sam's fault or mine. But it's your fault…."
Evan frowned. Wondering why she suddenly said this was his fault?