Chapter 82

In short, the scene before me was definitely enough to make one's nose feel warm. "You have a fever, take your medicine," I kept my composure and pushed the medicine toward him, avoiding eye contact, feeling my ears turn red. It wasn't my fault. He was just too attractive. Steven's hair was still damp, and he casually swept it back before taking the medicine. I looked at him, feeling an indescribable sensation. Was he really this obedient?Would he listen to anything I said? "Sit still and don't move. I'll blow dry your hair," I brought out the hairdryer and started drying his hair. Surprisingly, he obediently sat in the bathtub without moving, as if he was genuinely well-behaved. I was skeptical and tested him again. "You'll sleep on the floor tonight, I'll take the bed." Steven glanced back at me, his eyes innocent and captivating. I thought he would refuse, but he nodded. "Okay." "Will you agree to anything I say?" I asked. Steven nodded. "So if I asked you to commit sui