The President Acts Uninterested Again

Hearing Regan's words, Hazel didn't dare to dawdle and carefully took off his clothes. When she saw the large scald on his exposed back, Hazel gasped. Suddenly, she felt a pang of pain in her heart. Although she knew that she shouldn't be softhearted to the monster who tortured her family, she couldn't help staring at the scald on his back. If it weren't for him, she would be the one who was scalded. When he noticed Hazel's hesitation, Regan said in a cold voice, "Why are you stopping? Go on!" Was his back so terrible that she had been frightened? In actuality, Regan didn't care about his scald because he knew that he wouldn't die from it. Moreover, it wasn't the most painful injury that he had experienced. Therefore, there was no need for him to be surprised. On the contrary, if Hazel was scalded like this, he definitely wouldn't stay calm as he was now. When she heard Regan's voice, only did Hazel come to her senses. Concealing the guilt and distress in her eyes, she replied, "O-Okay