"Had enough of lying down?" Suddenly, the man’s voice sounded above her head.

His voice was cold and indifferent, steady as if he had seen through everything.

This demeanor made Summer Sutton’s body stiffen.

Did he figure it out?

Watt Bennet lowered his gaze, staring at her for a moment, and his voice sounded again, "How long does Miss Sutton plan to stay here?"

Summer Sutton felt a bit awkward; she just wanted to use a little accident to bring them closer.

He figured it out, so why expose her?

Summer Sutton thought Watt was incredibly boring. She calmly straightened her clothes and slipped out from his embrace.

"I accidentally tripped over a rock just now." She found an excuse for herself, continuing to walk with him as if nothing had happened.

Tonight, she seemed intent on pretending to be delicate. On the way out, her body was pressed close to Watt’s; if Watt hadn’t been walking, Summer Sutton probably would have hung onto him.

"It’s so dark here, I’m a little scared!"

"Oh no, what did I step on?"

"Watt, slow down!"

"Watt, wait for me!"

All the way out, her voice never stopped.

Once out of the castle and in the car, Watt sat in the passenger seat, turning to look at her still outside, his eye twitching several times.

He stared at her a long time, his gaze penetrating as if seeing through everything.

"It’s really quite dark here!" Summer Sutton’s gaze met his, and she didn’t feel embarrassed. She scratched her long hair and nonchalantly started the car.

She said it without a hint of guilt.

During the previous recording, she hadn’t appeared so delicate.

Now that the show’s over and they’re about to leave, she suddenly realizes she’s afraid?

Although tonight’s recording setting was indeed a bit strange.

Watt was well aware of Summer Sutton’s little thoughts but didn’t expose her.

It had just been over a month since they were apart, and he found the current Summer Sutton to be more adorable, almost becoming a goofball.

If it had been before, and she dared to cling to him like this on the way out, Watt would definitely make sure she wouldn’t be able to leave the car that night!

...

Summer Sutton leisurely drove back, and once at the villa, Watt entered first.

It was summer, and after coming back from outside, the first thing he did was take a shower, as they were both sweaty.

Little did he know, just as he entered the bathroom, Summer Sutton followed him in.

"Let’s do it together! We’re both going to shower anyway!" She wasn’t the least bit shy about this kind of thing now. Throwing him a line without looking at him, she tried to pass him and go in.

Watt’s arm barred the door, blocking her path.

"What?" Summer Sutton looked up at him, her face full of confusion.

"Get out!" Watt didn’t explain. He grabbed her by the collar, lifted her like a chick, and casually tossed her onto the nearby sofa chair.

The bathroom door was then slammed shut.

Summer Sutton was left outside, awkwardly touching her nose.

What’s the big deal?

Hadn’t they shared a bathroom many times before?

Now that Watt wouldn’t let her in, Summer Sutton could guess it was likely related to his leg injury.

As proud as he was, he didn’t want her to see his vulnerable side.

Thinking about it, Summer Sutton suddenly felt uneasy.

How could his injury get better?

As long as Watt’s injury persisted, Summer Sutton always felt there was a distance between them.