"Even if I'm not in a hurry to prepare the medicine, you don’t have to hold me up... Hey, hey, where’re you carrying me? Let go…" Alessa found herself struggling in his arms.
He glanced at her. "Look at your jeans, they're wet. You need clean clothes."
Looking down, she found there were some splashes of dark liquid on her trousers. It seemed that the medicine splashed the legs of her trousers when she dropped the bowl to Jose’s feet. “Put me down... I’ll change my clothes in my room."
He frowned and glanced at the restless little woman in his arms. Without saying anything, he followed her words and went straight to the study where she lived these days.
He kicked open the door, carried her in, and closed the door again.
Alessa jumped out of his arms. "You go out first, I’m going to cha
