The Great Medical Saint (Matthew)

Matthew looked bewildered. "It was just in my hand a moment ago. How could it suddenly disappear?"

As he spoke, he bent down to search for the missing creature. He wouldn't be able to explain himself if he hadn't found the spider.

Tracy raised her eyebrows as she said, "Stop pretending. What are you still searching for?

"There couldn't possibly be a spider in such a clean office. You're just looking for an excuse, aren't you? I knew you were a pervert!"

Matthew continued searching as he said, "There really was a spider. There's no need for me to lie to you about this."

Rachel's face flushed with anger as she crossed her arms and coldly stared at Matthew.

Tracy shouted sharply, "Ever since you undid her third button when you first met Rae, I knew you were no good.

"Rachel even defended you, saying the button popped open on its own. Now the truth is out. Stop looking, there's no spider. If you find a spider, I'll eat it!"

Matthew raised his hand mid-air just then, a transparent thread trailing from it. A spider hung beneath the thread.

After finally finding the spider, he recalled Tracy's words. Raising his right hand above his head, he swung the thread and showed the spider to Tracy. "I found it. Go ahead and eat it!" She couldn't believe that Matthew had found the spider.

shock. She took a few steps back, visibly embarrassed.

directly in front of Tracy. "You have to follow through with whatever you said earlier, no

said, "Matthew, I'm sorry, we misunderstood you. Tracy

have the right to touch

red in disbelief at

if we sleep together, I'm with my girlfriend,

feeling the urge to pinch Matthew for his nonsensical remarks.

"Rough words, but it's That's just

I'm

pervert," he said.

permission to touch my girlfriend? She

Matthew, unable to find words. It seemed like

in anger and said, "Fine, maybe you're not a pervert after

forward again, almost reaching Tracy's face. "What do you mean by 'maybe'?"

was wrong. I apologize. Quickly, take it away!" she

and walked to the window, throwing the spider

her right fist