Sweet Twins

Clenching her fists, Doris kept silent.

But just then, Jay shouted, "Doris! Where are you?"

"Doris is here? You two seem to be very familiar with each other," Charles said, shooting Jay a curious look.

"Mr. Fang, you're somewhat of a celebrity in this city. On the other hand, Doris is just an ordinary, straightforward woman. If you're looking for women to play with, you should look elsewhere." Nancy spoke with a smile, but her eyes were filled with warning.

Jay flicked his hair. "I know I have a bad reputation, Nancy. But you can't trust all the rumors. It's true that I like to play, but this time, I'm being serious."

Realizing that his words were a little glib, Jay patted his face and added, "I mean, I don't want to play with Doris."

"So you mean you want to marry her?" Nancy asked incredulously.

Doris had never been in love before. However, a famous playboy like Jay could surely be charming enough to win her over.

If Doris ended up falling in love with him, she would get hurt.

Upon hearing Nancy's question, Jay laughed. "Marry her?" It was his turn to sound incredulous. Although Jay thought that Doris was different from other women, he had no intention of falling in love with her or marrying her.

"Ah. I apologize, Mr. Fang. But since you're not sincere about Doris, I'll have to take her away," Nancy said coldly.

"No way!" Feeling his crotch hurt again, Jay stretched his legs.

"Mr. Fang, don't you think you're going too far? What did Doris do to you? Why can't you let her go?" Nancy was outraged at Jay's inexplicable behavior. Was this how all playboys behaved? She couldn't stand them!

"It's not like that. Sister-in-law⁠—" Jay began, but he was immediately cut off by Nancy.

"Don't call me sister-in-law. Do you hear me?"

"Okay, I won't."

He turned to Charles for support, but Charles looked a little angry as well.

He was too embarrassed to explain the situation to the two of them, but right now, it seemed like he didn't have any other choice. He was caught in a dilemma.

Finally, he said slowly, "The thing is, Doris is my personal doctor. I can't live without her now. That's the truth. Don't get me wrong." Nancy silently observed the way Jay was twisting his legs in discomfort.

a doctor in the andrology department, she

with Jay's genitals. After all, this man was a playboy. He

with you?" Nancy

just a minor injury." Although he slept with a lot

"Did Doris hurt you?" he asked,

girl..." Jay began to explain, but he felt another burst of pain shoot through his crotch. "It hurts so much!" he

are a man and a woman. Even if you're injured, it's not appropriate for Doris to stay here all day and take care of you," Nancy insisted. To her, her best friend's

by. Maybe they will

"That's impossible!" Jay retorted.

Nancy smelled something strange in the air. "Hey, what's that

He could also smell the faint whiff of

it. Doris must have let something overcook," Jay said,

no response from

let my kitchen explode!" Jay told Charles and Nancy worriedly. In his state, he could barely get out of bed, let alone walk downstairs

as Charles

and saw black smoke coming out of the

Where are you?" Charles

there was still

had never had to deal with such a problem before, so she

off the heat, but the area

few seconds, there was a loud crackling sound coming

mitts, grabbed the iron pot, and ran

Nancy shouted, "Charles, it's very hot!

iron pot to the floor and poured a bucket of water over

smoke from the iron pot

hurt?" Nancy asked, her voice brimming with

I have you to worry about

like this?" Nancy asked disapprovingly. Then, she grumbled, "Take off the oven mitts.

fine. They're made to

tears. The forefingers of both his hands

with a smile. Then, he lifted his hand and

his heart after seeing how much Nancy