Raegan's heart skipped a beat. She wanted to look away, but she seemed to be hypnotized by his eyes.

When she came back to her senses, she withdrew her hand. But Mitchel quickly caught it and held it tightly.

"What were you doing just now?" Mitchel asked in a hoarse voice. It was as if he had just woken up from a deep sleep.

Raegan was so nervous that she blurted out, “There was a bug on your neck."

Mitchel frowned slightly.

“A bug?"

“Yes. But I've already brushed it off," Raegan said seriously. In her nervousness, she had already forgotten that Mitchel was still holding her hand.

“Thank you, then."

Raegan finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Mitchel didn't make things difficult for her. Then she saw that he raised his hand and was about to ring the bell. She quickly stopped him.

“What do you want? Let me get it for you."

Mitchel frowned.

"I don't need anything. Just ask the nurses how they treat VIP patients in their hospital. Why are there bugs in the ward?"

Raegan's face flushed. She had thought the matter about the bug was over. After all, it was an excuse she fabricated and not a big deal.

She paused for a moment before she said, “Maybe I saw it wrong.

Don't make a fuss, okay?"

As she spoke, her voice was soft and pitiful.

Then she changed the topic.

"How do you feel now? Does it still hurt?"

"I feel very uncomfortable everywhere. Nothing is right with me,"

Mitchel replied.