Drama queen

Rebecca rushed over to her daughters’ side.

"Nothing, mom. Sorry, I get you worried,” she said.

“My dear, why the sudden scream?” Sylvester asks worriedly, and Clarissa blinks back the tears that threatened to fall from her eyes.

“I mistakenly scaled myself, but it's fine.”

Rebecca and Sylvester became worried, but Drew sat down there with anger on his face.

“So dramatic,” he thought.

She quickly rushes to bring the first aid box, but unfortunately, there is no ointment in it.

“Drew, go and get ointment for Clarissa." Sylvester says it as an order without looking at his son’s face.

Rebecca looked at her daughter and her heartache. She might be angry with her, but she honestly did not want her to get hurt.

By the time Drew came back from the pharmacy, Clarissa had already gone back to her room.

“Take it.” At that moment, a piece of burn ointment flew in front of her.

Clarissa slightly glances at Drew.

"Thanks,” she said.

“Are you expecting me to come and apply the ointment for you? Can