The two of them soon entered Michael's room one after another. Abbie headed towards the bathroom to fill the bathtub with water. Michael grinned and secretly giggled to himself.
He was picturing the things that may occur in the bathroom later. He felt satisfied as his injury was worth it after all.
Abbie turned on the tap and glanced at him with an annoyed look on her face. "What are you laughing at? I shall warn you beforehand that I am merely helping you to take a shower. Don't you dare think about nonsense in your head. I will kill you without mercy should you try to be cheeky!"
"Duly noted. Besides, I won't have the mood to do so judging by my current circumstance," Michael had a sudden change of expression from being excited to lifeless.
"Come on in!"