As expected, Vania froze up once he finished his sentence.
Hanson facepalmed. Guessing correctly, he knew that the woman was thinking about how to treat his illness.
Can she just think of something else? Why is she thinking that I'm sick? He was a bit frustrated at this.
He suddenly thought that his abilities as a man were being challenged.
Now that he was upset, he tightened his hug while saying, "I don't mind letting you know if I am a man or not."
After all, actions spoke louder than words.
Immediately, Vania's expression showed a 'you should not act tough if you are sick' kind of look.
Using her hands, she pushed him and refused to let Hanson near her.
Hanson, who felt a bit speechless at Vania's reaction, only laughed at this.
Then, he said solemnly, "Looks like I'll need you to experience whether I'm sick or not."
He had a dangerous gaze as he looked at her like she was prey.
Shocked by his gaze, she struggled for a bit in his embrace like a frightened kitten.
Then, to keep herself safe, she quickly ran through Hanson's hair with her fingers. "I don't need to experience it. You're the best. How can my man be weak? Haha…"
The words 'my man' successfully made him happy.
Snorting, Hanson let her off the hook for the meantime since she still had some self-awareness.
However, he did not plan to let Vania off the hook with such ease. "I'm going to give you a quick taste, so as to prevent you from overthinking things in the future."
He then went in for the kiss.
Unfortunately, his action was interrupted by a strong light and piercing sounds of a horn.
Due to the car's headlight being too bright, he could not open his eyes enough to see.
Before they could see whose car it was, it had already sped away.
Inside the car was Melanie, who was releasing all her strength on the accelerator, looking like she was going to run them over. Why does Hanson like Vania so much? He didn't even react when I was naked in front of him. Yet, he couldn't control himself when facing Vania on this busy street.
Angered with bloodshot eyes, Melanie could not forget the sight of Hanson trying to kiss Vania.
At that moment, as if she had gone mad, she floored the accelerator with as much strength as she had, making the car weave around traffic erratically.
Fortunately, it was already late at night, so no accident was caused.
Meanwhile, even though the interrupted Hanson was upset, Vania had already escaped from his grasp.
Watching the woman in front of him, he could only smile and chase after her.
As he casually held her hand, he said, "It's about time we went home."
Slightly embarrassed, she still allowed him to lead her by the hand.
At the same time, Bella, who was yet again brought to the police station, kept thinking about what Vania said.
However, before she could fully make sense of her words, Melanie appeared at the station.
Due to Bella being immersed in her own thoughts, she did not even sense Melanie entering the premise.
Now that she was being ignored again, Melanie could only take the initiative upon seeing Bella not planning to greet her, "Why are you moping around here? Don't you want to get out?"
The sudden voice made Bella snap back to reality as she walked to Melanie. "I do. Of course, I want to get out."
This place is not fit for a human to stay. If I really spent a night here, I would go mad.
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