"Ahhh..." Anna winced as she felt pain in her palms and elbows. She almost lost her balance if Devan didn't immediately grab her and help her.
"Be careful."
"Let go, I can do it myself," replied Anna slapping Devan's hand.
"But your hand..."
"It's okay, I can hold it," Anna said then tried to get up from her position again.
Devan, who couldn't bear to see the woman in front of him grimacing, immediately turned his gaze to another direction.
But only for a few seconds, he looked back at Anna, and at the same time he carried the woman and stepped out from the edge of the pool.
"I-I can do it myself, you don't have to do this," said Anna.
Devan did not respond, only glanced at the woman. Walked into the house, he wanted to take her back to the room.
