"Leave me alone."

"I am pooping, Jerrod."

"I know."

Larissa's eyebrows twitched while she stared at Jerrod, who was on his phone while she was on the throne depositing shit.

She knows Jerrod will become overly protective after what happened, but she didn't expect him to follow her literally everywhere she goes.

Although she's not a hundred percent recovered yet, she can now stand alone and do all her own things. She wonders how she will make Jerrod stop sticking to her like glue.

"Je,"

"hmm?"

"Wash me; I'm done."

"Okay."

Jerrod put down his phone, but he was surprised to see Larissa standing and looking at her with a frown.

"What?"

"You will seriously wipe my shit?"

"It's your sh*t; I don't mind eating it too."

"Ew! That's disgusting!"

"Haha! I'm kidding. So you can't poop when I'm around?" Jerrod pinched Larissa's nose and returned to looking at his phone. "I'll just stand by the door; call me when you need me."