After Deirdre cleared the table, she lay on the bed again.
Because she had nothing to do, she not only thought about that man but also why he was targeting her.
She became really sleepy by just lying beside Kyran. She squinted and suddenly noticed the movement of the man beside her.
Deirdre had very sensitive ears, and she suddenly sat up. "Kyran, what's wrong?"
The man seemed to be hesitating before he replied, “Nothing.”
“In this case, why did you move?” Deirdre still felt something was wrong. “You did not want to wake me up?”
The man answered “Yes” with his breath.
Deirdre frowned and hurriedly got up. "Just tell me what you want! I'm by your side. With your stitches yet to heal, don’t move, or you’ll risk your wound dehiscence."
Kyran was silent for a while before he said, "You can't help me."
"Why can't I help? Even though I can't see, I can get some things. As long as you tell me the direction, I can still find them. If it's not enough, I can call the nurse—"
“Deirdre, I want to go to the toilet,” typed Kyran.
Deirdre's voice stopped abruptly, and she blushed. She felt her body burning while her mind went blank. It took her a long time to regain her voice. "The restroom. D-Do you need to go to the restroom?"
“Hm.”
Deirdre clenched her fists nervously. "How did you solve it before?"
“Previously, when Declan was around, he used…”
Kyran couldn't find the word ‘urinal’. So, he paused for a moment and typed, "He used a tool."
Deirdre naturally understood what the tool was.
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