Are You Sure You Don't Need My Help to Make a Baby?

Evan glanced at Luci who had just come out of the toilet with a very happy face.

'Was she that happy when she left me here alone?' Evan thought, got up from Luci's bed, and then left her room and returned to the TV viewing room, grumbling in annoyance.

"Is she the only one who wants to get out of here and separate? I also want to get out and separate from her, tsk," Evan whined defensively. His hand pressed the remote button very hard. He repeatedly glanced at Luci's bedroom door, which was still slightly ajar.

Every time he saw the door, Evan's irritation would multiply immeasurably.

Meanwhile, Luci prepared herself in her room. She wore light makeup so her face didn't look too pale. Because she had to face Evan all night, she felt that her appearance was a bit horrifying, especially at the bottom of her slightly blackened eyes.