Tabby Teller looked at Wyatt Perry's mom with a half-smile, not in a hurry to expose her lie.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Tabby Teller didn't speak, which made Wyatt's mom more anxious.
"Nothing."
"If it's nothing, why are you looking at me?"
Wyatt's mom stammered and almost confused herself.
"Do I need a reason to look at you?" Tabby Teller deliberately misinterpreted her words, his smile somewhat suggestive.
"Uh... what do you want..."
Wyatt's mom's heart fluttered, and she instinctively covered her chest with her hands.
But this is a hospital, Mr. President, please be mindful of your image, won't you? If a nurse walks in and sees you acting out of line, it would be quite a scandal for you!
Tabby Teller leaned in slightly, approaching Wyatt's mom: "What do you think I want to do?"
Wyatt's mom leaned back: "I... I don't know..."
"You don't know?" Tabby Teller raised an eyebrow, his smile wicked: "Really don't know or pretending not to know?"
