Strangely, she thought of the blood on the sheets when she woke up that day.
It was her first time.
After a few seconds of silence, he asked again, "Do you need me to take responsibility?"
"Of course not."
With that, May boldly walked over, pretending to be casual as she patted his shoulder, looking like someone who's been through this: "Hey, it's something everyone understands, we're adults now, no need to be so awkward, am I right?"
Julian Eames: "..."
May chuckled again, casually saying, "Besides, your service that night was quite strong, so don't wear that worried face."
Julian Eames said, "I can take responsibility."
Upon hearing his serious statement, May's hand froze in mid-air.
Damn!
What is this situation?
Hurriedly she said, "Are you deaf? I've already said that it's over, I don't want you to take responsibility, let's just treat it like a dream, no need to bring it up again."
