Chapter 165: Decoy
Elder Master Ken shook his head while they were having dinner as he looked to Dean.
He was obviously enjoying being pampered by his wife who was busy feeding him with foods.
"How long do you have to wear that cast?" He asked with an arched eyebrow.
Dean smiled widely, "I’m not sure grandpa. I have to ask Doctor Jang on my next visit next week."
"Tsk what a clumsy guy... Next time you should me more careful on what you do. Who would have injured an arm because of tripping on a stair? Unless you intentionally injured yourself..." Elder Master Ken added with meaning as he continued to eat.
Dean grinned; he really admired how sharp his grandfather was into things. So he looked at Rita and answered with a tease, "Yes grandpa, next time I will be more careful but I feel like to stay on this cast for long knowing my wife will take good care of me like this..."
Rita’s face reddened of embarrassment. Dean was so shameless. He always did not bother to say whatever he wanted anywhere regardless of the people around.
She slightly bowed her head to hide her blushing.
She’s been helping Dean ever since his cast was encased in his right arm. It’s her fault that he got injured anyway so she offered her help. Like now, she was helping Dean with his food by feeding him.
"Why don’t you try to use your left hand and eat by yourself?" she whispered irritably.
Dean pouted his lips and said in a low voice, "No, it’s hard for me to use my left hand and I’m not comfortable. It’s hard to use one hand as you eat..."