Erica was confused, completely clueless as to what he meant by that.
‘What was he talking about? Does he want me to unbutton his shirt or unbuckle his belt for him?"
Forget it. She didn't have the time to be thinking too much about it.
In the end, she decided to just unbuckle his belt after unbuttoning his shirt.
Be that as it might...as soon as she grabbed a hold of his belt...
“What are you doing?" Matthew looked at her and asked in surprise.
Never would he have expected her to do such a thing.
“I'm unbuckling it!" Erica flatly answered, thinking that she was simply doing what he asked her to.
“ALL right. Go ahead." Actually, he was just asking her to help him unbutton his shirt.
"Oh," Erica blurted out in an awkward manner, having some difficulty unbuckling his belt. It seemed that she didn't know how to do it. Even after examining the belt for a while, she just couldn't figure it out.
In the end, she decided to ask him.
"Matthew, this is a bit tricky. How do you unbuckle it?" Finally, she lost her patience and ended up complaining to him.
Seeing this, he casually pointed toward an inner buckle and said, "Lift it."
Following his instruction, she finally managed to unbuckle it. She felt so relieved as well as a little depressed.
“It turns out that it's so simple after all!"
"Yes"
She seemed to have forgotten to hold his pants tight, so they dropped to his ankles.
Because of this, Erica's eyes became wide open in surprise.
Yet Matthew managed to remain calm.
"Get me my pajamas."
But he didn't get any response from her, and there was a moment of silence which lasted a few seconds.
Looking in the direction of her gaze, he realized what she had been staring at. As he closed his eyes, he called out in a slightly angry tone, "Erica!"
“Ah, yes, I'm here!" It was only then that Erica finally came to her sense; her face flushed red. To hide her embarrassment, she quickly looked away.
"Get me my pajamas. I'm going to take a shower!"
“Okay, okay!" With that, she ran to the walk-in closet, covering her burning cheeks.