Chapter 467

"What? T-Three times." I stammered in disbelief. He did it three times! Would there be any time left to rest? "Colin, y-you, um… You must be exhausted."

His face turned red all the way to the base of his neck. He hung his head uncomfortably, focusing on whatever he was scrubbing in his hands. He was no longer looking at me, but his hand movements quickened noticeably. "That's my problem. It has nothing to do with you."

Fine, it was none of my business. I wouldn't care and wouldn't ask.

What a stubborn fellow.

I gritted my teeth, suppressing a laugh.

As the water continued to trickle softly, his face grew even redder. He began scrubbing more vigorously, as if he was venting his frustration.

I was worried that whatever he was scrubbing would spoil with his reckless washing. Even high-quality materials couldn't withstand such treatment.

I felt a little sorry for that piece of fabric.

Seeing him being so awkward, I inexplicably felt that deep down, the mature Colin was still quite