บท 73: Do you trust me?

Tristan furrowed his brows as he stared at where he had seen the warning message. He knew exactly what it meant, and he wasn't about to take any chances.

"What are you doing, Master?" Evelyn asked, her voice trembling as she sat up and looked at him. Her cheeks were bright red, her eyes wide as she stared at him.

"I think we should get dressed first," Tristan said, his voice calm and collected as he reached for his pants.

"Why?" she asked, her voice confused as she watched him dress. "We're already naked."

Tristan smiled, reaching down and grabbing his shirt. "Trust me," he said, smiling as he pulled it over his head. "It'll be worth it. I don't want to get caught in a brawl while being half-naked."

Evelyn cocked a brow at his words, her face turning red as she watched him put his clothes back on. She bit her lip nervously as she watched him button up his shirt, her hands moving to cover herself.