When the sudden sound of a chuckle was heard.
Megan Goodman immediately opened her mouth wide.
She was thinking, others managed to navigate it so smoothly, yet she tried several times without finding the way.
However, through careful observation and learning, she felt she should have grasped the essentials.
Her confidence suddenly skyrocketed.
"Sister Dulce, what's wrong?"
At this time, Megan inadvertently noticed that Dulce's face was flushed red, her breathing gradually quickened, and her legs were fidgeting as if rubbing against something.
"N-nothing..."
Dulce stammered.
Megan reached out to touch her forehead, exclaiming, "Sister, are you running a fever? Your face is so red, and your forehead is hot."
"I'm fine, just watching... watching this movie, doesn't your body feel anything unusual?"
Dulce asked.
Megan shyly replied, "Yes."
"What kind of feeling?"
"It feels hot all over, the lower abdomen is hot, and that area..."
She pointed at the TV screen.
