With that, Joshua curled his lips into a smirk and added, "Are you here to bust me?"
Luna did not feel like talking about this with him. She knew that he was just trying to distract her because h e did not want her to know about his injury.
As soon as she thought of this, Luna lunged forward and pulled his pajama shirt open.
Joshua pressed her down against the floor as he leered, "Why are you desperate to rip open my shirt as soon as you walk in?"
"It's not like I haven't seen it before." Luna let out an exhale and pulled his arm away, knowing that he was hurt and did not have the force to stop her.
His pajama shirt gaped open, exposing his injured right arm.
Luna did not know how big his wound was, but judging from the length and amount of stitches used, i t seemed like a fairly deep wound.
Cheryl stormed into the room and quickly picked up Joshua's fallen shirt. Then, she glared at Luna as she helped him put his shirt back on. "Even though you've slept with him in the past, it doesn't give you the right to do this!"
Luna ignored her entirely.
She stood motionless as she stared at Joshua intently. "Why didn't you tell me?"
Joshua replied impassively as he put on his shirt with Cheryl's help, "Why do I have to tell you? You're not a doctor."
"I'm not a doctor, but that doesn't mean I don't have the right to know!"
He had suffered an injury trying to help her mother, so she had the right to know about it!
Luna bit her lip as she clenched her fists next to her. "I don't want to be indebted to you..."
"That's exactly why I didn't want to tell you." Joshua raised his brows. "Luna, weren't you adamant about keeping a distance from me? If I tell you about my injury, how are you supposed to do that?"
Luna's face turned white, then scarlet.
She bit her lip and did not know what to say.
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