She looked back and forth between them.
Patrick was so nervous that his Adam's apple rolled. He was about to explain that he was not a pervert.
He just thought that it was not easy for Kristen to step into bathroom. He might help her take a shower and go to bed?
Otherwise, what about the smell of alcohol all over her body?
Unexpectedly, she pinched his chest.
Patrick was stunned.
"What are you doing, Kristen?"
Why did he feel that he was molested?
"There’s something wrong with you."
"What?"
"What's wrong with me?"
"Small illness."
What's this illness?
"It's so small."
After making a comparison with herself, she covered her mouth and laughed, "You're so small, Woody. It's so humiliating."
Patrick looked down at her with a subtle expression.
He couldn't stand her seduction anymore.
He didn't know how many cold showers he would need to take later.