Chapter 129: Why Don’t You Obey?

Alison couldn’t believe what was happening. Oliver, who had always been such a germophobe, was now holding her foot in his hands, completely unfazed. The warmth of his hands gradually spread to her cold foot. Despite her deep dislike for Oliver, Alison had to admit that his actions were strangely comforting, almost enough to win someone’s favor. But they were also incredibly misleading, potentially causing her to develop unrealistic fantasies. She applied some force to pull her foot back. Noticing her intention, Oliver finally looked up at her, his voice laced with mockery. "What’s wrong? Don’t you like it?" Alison stared at him as if he had lost his mind, her expression filled with disbelief. She couldn’t believe he had said something so vulgar, almost flirtatious. But between them, there was only hatred, no affection at all. Oliver, unfazed by her lack of response, calmly took a spray from the first-aid kit and applied it to her injured ankle. He then carefully placed a pain-