Glenn Hutchinson glanced at her and answered honestly.
It's not like he has an iron body. Having been cut so many times, it's hard to say he's lost all sensation.
But once you get used to the pain, it becomes something else entirely.
Isn't Flossie Wright the same? She's never once said "ouch."
"What's the thing between you and Perry Reed?" Flossie asked directly as she set down the teacup, glancing at the time on her watch.
The agreed time was ten o'clock, and now he's so late that Perry Reed is probably going to flip out.
"There's nothing going on," Glenn Hutchinson said with a slightly stern expression.
Looking him over curiously, Flossie asked, "Are you together?"
"..." Glenn Hutchinson was instantly caught off guard.
Flossie casually continued, "If not, we can talk about other things."
"..."
Looking at Flossie, who was serious, Glenn Hutchinson's mouth twitched slightly.
Either way, Flossie was bound to find out about such matters even if we kept them hidden.
