Vera instinctively took a step back, but her room was so small that the single step brought her right to the edge of the bed. The backs of her knees hit the frame, and she sat down directly on the mattress. This series of actions looked less like an evasion and more like a gradual, deepening seduction.
Vera stared blankly as he raised an eyebrow at her. "Go on, keep copying me!"
Vera: "..."
'She truly believed that once a person's cold, aloof persona collapsed, they had no lower limit!'
She gave a sheepish laugh. "What were you doing just now? I didn't see a thing!"
Before Nathaniel could even frown, she quickly put on a pained expression. "My arm hurts so much!"
Nathaniel gave her a long, meaningful look, then sat down in front of her. He opened his backpack and took out a pile of medication.
