"Ewan, why don't you take Dirk home? There's nothing much going on here, you can come back later."
"Oh."
Ewan nodded and said.
Watching Caleb's silhouette disappear.
Dirk asked, "That thing between us, does your brother Caleb know?"
"Which thing?"
Ewan asked with a puzzled look.
Dirk was speechless, thrust his hips a bit, and Ewan immediately got it, blushed, and said, "How could I possibly tell him about that?"
"Then your brother Caleb must have figured it out."
Ewan looked surprised.
Asked, "He could see through something like that?"
"Of course, before I watered your dry land, your complexion was dull, but now it's rosy and glowing, anyone can tell."
"You're the dry land."
"So you mean your plot of land is now moist?"
Dirk leaned closer, teasingly asking.
Despite Ewan's usual stern face.
When Dirk asked, she really turned bashful.
She lightly punched him and said, "You're annoying, talking dirty in broad daylight."
