You've Disappointed Me!

When Murphy rushed to the bedroom, he found the Elven Queen resting on a wicker chair.

Seeing that her face was rosy and she didn't look sick at all, Murphy thought that he had indeed been fooled by her.

He was about to turn and leave when the Elven Queen opened her eyes. "Since you're here, why are you leaving without saying goodbye?"

"I heard that you were suddenly sick, so I came to see you." Murphy laughed at himself. "But you look very well. I must be thinking too much."

"I was indeed sick before. I got better just now, so I got up to sit for a while."

Murphy replied indifferently, "Oh."

"You don't believe me?"

"Whatever you say." Murphy didn't want to argue with her.

Little did he know that his perfunctory appearance made the Elven Queen even more dissatisfied. She frowned and said, "If you're unhappy, you can say it. You don't have to show such an expression. It's annoying."