"What? No, I didn't"
Isabella felt Joseph's overbearing aura, but she still straightened up and said, "How is that possible?"
"Did you get jealous?"
"You think too much..."
Joseph let out a cold snort. Then he held Isabella's injured finger which was wrapped with a band-aid. "It won't work," he said.
"I can bind up it again," he said as he took out the medicine kit.
Isabella was puzzled. "Why? Mr. Joseph, you're a distinguished dandy. Do you really know how to bind it up?"
Joseph rolled her eyes. "Even a doctor doesn't know how to deal with the wound. You're a fool. How could you be pinched by a crab?"
"Then why do you pretend to know how to deal with it?"
"I was pinched by a lobster."
Isabella was amused.
Seeing that Joseph didn't seem to be joking, Isabella couldn't help laughing. "You are also a fool."
"If you say it again, I'll throw you into the sea. You silly fool!"
"Joseph."