It took Joshua quite a while to finish applying the ointment to Luther, and he kept his eyes downcast, his face showing no expression.
Luther couldn't help but poke Joshua's cheek lightly, mumbling, "Joshua, where's your dimple?"
Hearing this, Luther lifted the corner of his right lip, and his dimple immediately appeared clearly, his cheek puffing up a little.
Luther couldn't help laughing, unable to resist squeezing Joshua's cheek. He sighed, "Joshua, I told you not to act cute around me anymore!"
Joshua gently pulled Luther's hand down and said softly, "Then just stop imagining things."
Luther laughed endlessly, while Joshua didn't even know what was so funny. Luther's sense of humor really was… low.
"Joshua, look!" Just then, Luther suddenly called out in a louder voice.
Joshua turned his head and immediately saw Luther's bizarre expression. Yes, bizarre. Joshua didn't even know how Luther had contorted his facial muscles.
