But he stopped her with a mischievous smile.

"Dear..."

Rosalyn gave him a glance, to which Barlow replied with a grin, "Dear savior, shall | treat you to dinner later?"

"No, thanks."

“But | need to repay you for saving my life."

Rosalynn took a deep breath and said firmly, “If | had known you were so annoying, | wouldn't have saved you.”

She wondered if she had just gotten herself into big trouble.

"Our paths were destined to cross,’ Barlow said, as he leaned in and wrapped his arms around her waist, smiling playfully.

"When you saved me, you saw me naked. Shouldn't you be responsible for that?”

Rosalynn was speechless.

She realized that doing good deeds could lead to trouble.

With a cold expression, she elbowed Barlow's abdomen.

Since his abdomen was injured, it caused him to groan in pain and loosen his grip on her.

"Please behave yourself," Rosalynn warned.

"If you keep this up, I'll let you know that medicine can not only save people but also kill people."

With that, Rosalynn picked up her suitcase and quickly walked to her residence.

Barlow, clutching his injured abdomen, stood up and watched her go.

He chuckled, a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

He found his brother's woman quite interesting.

Just then, his phone rang

His face softened when he saw that it was his aunt.

“Auntie.”