"You're awake. How are you feeling?" Hyuga Matsuba immediately moved closer.
"I'm perfectly fine now. You don't need to worry about me." Sato Miwako was furious.
Although she had not thought badly of him before, after things had developed to this point, she finally understood that he was no good person at all.
"If that's what you say, then I won't keep pretending anymore." Hyuga Matsuba suddenly wrapped his arms around Miwako, pressing their bodies tightly together.
"What are you doing? Do you believe that I'll—"
"What? I'm just this arrogant. Why don't you call the police and have me arrested?" Hyuga Matsuba raised an eyebrow.
Miwako was still struggling, but her body had not fully recovered yet, so she had very little strength.
To Hyuga Matsuba, those little movements looked more like flirting.
"If I got the chance, I'd definitely arrest you." Miwako's face was stern.
"I don't believe you. You're just talking. When the time comes, you definitely won't have the heart to lock me up. We're truly in love, after all." Hyuga Matsuba raised an eyebrow.
This scumbag had put on that expression of sincere love again, leaving Miwako at a loss for words.
Vermouth clenched her fists. She did not know whether he was acting, but she had never received treatment like that before.
Vermouth frowned, filled with regret. Had she made the wrong decision back then?
"Master, this person is far too arrogant. Leave her to me. I'll make sure to discipline her properly from now on." Vermouth pressed herself against Hyuga Matsuba.
Hyuga Matsuba raised an eyebrow, feeling that she was still quite loyal to him.
Miwako was furious. She had not expected him to have an accomplice. The two of them had clearly been a couple before, yet this woman had already betrayed