Of course, Flint wasn't the kind of neighbor who would let his special guest come home while his special guest was feverish. He immediately chased after his special guest, who was gripping the doorknob of the apartment, and then gently touched the sleeve of her sweater. This time, he was determined not to be annoying again, which would upset his special guest.
Meanwhile, Ellen was startled when she felt a sudden touch on the sleeve of her sweater, causing her body to freeze. She hadn't expected Flint to actually hold her back. Even though he hadn't said a word, her cheeks had flushed and her heart had melted even more. Initially annoyed by Flint's annoying behavior, now she couldn't help but smile broadly.
"Can't I go home now?" she asked curtly.
"We haven't finished talking yet."
"But I still have a fever. Can't I rest for a while?" She turned away for a moment, folding her arms. "I'm still confused about what you're thinking right now."
