Dirk Carter looked down.
At that moment, he didn't have any other thoughts; he just wanted to find a hole to crawl into.
Because the instant he grabbed the teapot.
The blanket covering his lap fell off.
The scene of the long gun standing proudly was naturally exposed to Edith Walsh's eyes.
He quickly grabbed the blanket to cover it up.
Only then did he see that Edith Walsh's face had already shown a mischievous smile.
"You should get a girlfriend."
Edith Walsh said, covering her mouth.
Dirk Carter froze, blushing, and asked, "Huh?"
Edith Walsh struggled to hold back her laughter and said, "Get a girlfriend, then you wouldn't have to sneak around solving problems with your hand alone."
Heavens, oh earth.
Edith Walsh misunderstood.
She thought Dirk Carter had stripped his lower half because he was indulging in some "personal enjoyment" while no one was around.
