After that, I pulled off the blanket on the sofa and lay down, closing my eyes.
I heard Charles swear, rush into the room angrily, and close the door.
Perhaps, my silence and calmness had caused his anger to lose its sense of accomplishment.
The next day was the weekend. Early in the morning, I heard a knock on the door. It was Flora.
"Sibyl! Did I disturb you and Charles? Charles hasn't gotten up yet, has he? What lazy he is!"
Flora said this but she showed her pride expression on her face.
Before I could say anything, she ran into the bedroom.
Soon, she grabbed Charles, who was only wearing underwear, and walked out with a smile.
"Charles, you're such a lazy man. The sun is shining on your butt."
I threw the blanket to Charles with a cold expression.
"Cover it up. You're not embarrassed. But I'm embarrassed."
He took the blanket with a cold expression and sat down on the sofa unhappily.
Flora sat down next to Charles on the sofa.
This was the first time I had met Flora since we came back from the spring outing. Her face was bright and clean.
There was no trace of injury on her face.
Seeing that I was looking at her, Flora seemed to realize something and smiled awkwardly.