My Future Wife Will Take Care of My Wounds

"Ider, why are you here? Does your head still hurt?" asked Luci. She then approached the two people who were still pretending to hug. Yet in their hearts, they were burning with anger.

"I? Umm…. ouch, still a little sore. Awh, I need to sit down now." Spider groaned while holding his head. Then slowly he sat down in his chair.

Both Max and Hans, gawked when they saw Spider's childish attitude just now.

'He's a terrible monster,' Hans thought as he shook his head. His face was still in disbelief.

"Have you checked with the doctor?" Luci pulled a chair not far from Max. After that, she sat on the chair, next to Spider who was currently sitting and pretending to be in a bit of pain.

"Ye – yeah, I checked it." Spider glanced at Hans with a strange look and Hans couldn't guess what he meant. He was asking Hans for help so that Hans would play the role that the little boy had seen him stagger when he entered his room.