"That's why we must immediately pack and move in with Brother," Mia said, puffing her cheeks as if her plan was already final.
Leonel grinned, leaning back on his chair. "It's Brother now? Not Hoi, or Idiot?"
Mia stuck out her tongue. "I can be polite sometimes."
Leon chuckled while slicing the meat on his plate. "It's good and all, but what about your school and friends back in Zone C?"
Mia paused, her spoon mid-air, eyes darting toward Ren. For a moment, she pondered seriously—her friends, her teachers, her so-called 'future husbands' were all back in Zone C. But her main husband and real future—as she would say—was sitting right here in Zone A.
Her lips twisted. "Agh… I can't decide."
"I can," Margaret interrupted, biting a large piece of tender meat before speaking with her mouth full. "Your father will stay and watch over you, while I move here to take care of my son."
"Huh? Why you?" Leon protested immediately.
