"No matter what, it's still their problem. In the Star Flower Travel Corps, this kind of situation doesn't happen."
"Hmm."
ALulu's tearful eyes gradually faded away: "Everyone treats me very well here, and they always praise me about this, so I feel a bit strange."
Xiaoniu timidly glanced at Li Ang and whispered: "Brother says that, but he's always staring too."
"Um..."
Li Ang, who was just calming down, was hit directly in the heart by her straightforward words.
There's absolutely no denying it; that—that could entirely be said to have a huge gravitational pull, more powerful than a black hole on one's spirit.
"But brother has never laughed at me or scolded me for dressing skimpily..."
ALulu's two small hands twisted around the fingers of the other hand.
When they first met, Li Ang noticed she would do this when nervous, but later he hadn't seen it anymore.
