Jean laughed and sat up from the sofa. She looked serious and asked, "What's happening? I think my illness is cured. I'm going to take a bath. Why don't we take it together? We can get clean while you treat my illness."
Remus could feel the blood in his body boiling, and something in him was about to lose control.
Before he could answer, Jean stood up. "Your silence means rejection. I'm so sad. Fine, I'll get clean myself then. Hey, you're not allowed to peek, okay?"
Then, she quickly went upstairs in her evening gown.
Remus was left speechless. Only when she was gone did he remember about cancelling the marriage!
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