Sumr Fairmont watched the interaction between Artie Vaughn and Leo Vaughn, and was montarily lost in thought?
Is this how normal siblings get along?
"You already have a sister-in-law, so why would your brother stay single forever?" Leo fondly stroked Artie’s head.
The exclusive sibling head pat ended, and Leo just realized the words he had blurted out were sohow off.
Why did he say sothing like that? It’s entirely out of character for him.
Leo glanced at Sumr Fairmont.
Luckily, Sumr showed no reaction, as calm as if she hadn’t heard his words at all.
The Nation’s Gentleman breathed a silent sigh of relief; such untily remarks, in the future, must be carefully considered before speaking.
"Ah sister-in-law Sumr..." When Artie is around, it’s never calm.
Startling surprises are the everyday norm for The Devilish Lolita.
Artie’s most frequent startling praises co when Sumr is cooking.
Sumr rarely zones out in the kitchen, or more precisely, she never does.
Sumr cooking is like multi-threading on fast-forward; she always uses ti efficiently like Hua Luogeng’s scheduling thod, without extra ti for miscellaneous thoughts.
Artie’s shout of sister-in-law made Sumr’s mind snap back to reality.
Due to the large commotion of "coming back," the slicing knife for Spanish ham, sharper than the average small knife, went directly for Sumr’s finger.
Despite reacting quickly afterward, Sumr still inevitably cut her finger.
Artie scread in fright, "What to do, what to do, Sumr’s finger is bleeding!"
Upon hearing the word "bleeding," Gordon Sterling, who was about to co over to see what happened, sat back down.
As the representative of those who faint at the sight of blood, Gordo rushing over would only add to the chaos.
If he casually fainted, who would handle the rescue?
"Where’s the first aid kit?" Leo asked Artie with so tension upon seeing Sumr’s bleeding finger.
Sumr, as if nothing was wrong, was rinsing her finger under the faucet.
She checked once, found blood still seeping, so she washed it again.
Artie was still shocked, Leo was searching for the first aid kit, Gordon was unaware of the wound’s size.
At this mont, Sean Lowell, who should have been lying in the guest room drinking congee, stumbled out with a first aid kit.
After Sean moved into the guest room, Artie had taken the first aid kit inside.
All along, if Artie had any minor scrapes or bumps, it was Sumr who handled them.
Before Sumr was around, Artie didn’t know what items were useful, so she moved everything over.
In the heat of the mont, she forgot the first aid kit wasn’t where she directed Leo.
Sean’s appearance was unexpected for everyone.
Gordon, regardless of his potential faint at the sight of blood, rushed over.
Sumr’s left thumb injury wasn’t that severe.
Usually, she wouldn’t bother to deal with minor cuts like that.
However, for just a small finger cut, she was surrounded by Leo, Artie, Sean, and even Gordon, who wanted to look but was hesitant.
This experience was still quite new for Sumr.
Sean rummaged through the first aid kit for a while and eventually found a couple of SpongeBob thed band-aids suitable for Sumr’s injury.
Artie likes SpongeBob, so the band-aids Sumr prepared for her were always cartoon thed.
As for herself, Sumr would never "touch" sothing as girly as cartoon band-aids.
Just as Artie wanted to explain the situation to Master Sean Lowell, Sumr silently extended her freshly cut finger.
After being flipped over Sean’s shoulder with 120% force from Sumr, his back had no area that was unhard.
The act of raising his hand was not extensive.
But anyone truly injured knows what it ans to affect the whole body by rely pulling one hair.
Applying a band-aid was such a small task, but for Sean’s state, it was still sowhat taxing.
But strangely, Sean didn’t feel any pain.
Sean’s slightly trembling hand caused the band-aid not to be perfectly smooth.
Reviews
All reviews (0)