You're Peeking at Me

Hazel became more nervous; her body stiffened and she didn't dare to look at Regan again. On the other hand, Regan had carried her to a luxurious limo that was equipped with various facilities and placed her on the sofa. When he turned to Hazel, he found that her face was extremely red and frowned. "Your face is very red. Did you get a cold?" Pinching her cheeks, he asked. In fact, he was still worried. Taking out a thermometer from the medical kit, he put it into her mouth straightly. When the thermometer was put in her mouth, there was a flicker in Hazel's eyes and she flushed madly, feeling rather embarrassed and angry. In fact, she was the only person to know the true reason for her red face. However, to be honest, it was because of her blooming feelings for the man that she couldn't help but look so shy and useless. But she could never tell Regan the truth. Therefore, she silently let Regan misunderstand her condition as being sick. "Come, I'll change the clothes for you..." Howev