Chapter 220 Help Me

Inside the bathroom, Julian stopped with his pants halfway up. His body went rigid, eyes cutting to the door, then he slowly sat back down on the toilet. The next second, he lowered his voice and said weakly, "My arm gave out." Rosalie pushed the door open, then stopped short. Julian sat on the toilet, his slacks bunched around his knees, his long legs bare and exposed. Heat shot up her neck to the tips of her ears. She spun around so fast she nearly tripped. Julian watched her reddened ear and lifted a brow. Edmond had once told him that showing a softer side sped up a relationship. He'd dismissed it as a cheap trick back then. But watching Rosalie grow flustered, he felt completely satisfied. She was so adorable. Rosalie tried to steady her voice. "What exactly is wrong?" He pretended to be weak. "I think I strained my arm. I can't lift my arm. The pants... Can you pull them up for me?" Rosalie went silent. How was she supposed to do that? She edged back toward him with he