How should one judge Mr. Jonas's apparent attempt to win over both sisters?
Uh, in truth, he really had no such intention.
But the girl clearly thought otherwise... After hearing Jonas's words, which sounded almost like a confession, Miss Celine's face flushed bright red.
She crossed her arms over her chest and shrank back, looking thoroughly wary as she said:
"Don't tell me you're really trying to unlock the sister-pair achievement, Mr. Jonas."
"Sister pair, my ass."
Jonas flicked her forehead and said irritably:
"A little girl like you wouldn't turn me on even if you stripped naked."
Miss Celine clearly took exception to that. Her earlier wariness vanished, and she puffed out her chest as she said:
"What do you mean, little girl? I'm bigger than my sister."
Naturally, she wasn't talking about age.
Jonas was rather surprised to hear this. Every time he saw Miss Celine, she wore a hospital gown a size too large, so he had never been able to tell what her figure was really like. After hearing her claim to be bigger than her sister, he couldn't help looking her over.
Noticing his gaze, Celine realized that she had gone a little too far. Her blush deepened.
"Are you already that eager to turn me into a sex doll, Mr. Jonas?"
Watching the girl stubbornly talk back while still cracking dirty jokes, Jonas walked over to her bed. She seemed to realize something was wrong, but it was already too late.
-Smack.
A burning sting spread across her bottom, and her face turned crimson.
"That slap was on your sister's behalf. Stop filling your head with filthy thoughts."
Celine felt wronged, but she didn't dare voice her anger.
You're just using my sister as an excuse to grope me.
Naturally, Jonas had no idea