"Cry for you."
Her answer was so simple and even amusing that Lethe almost wanted to laugh. But he suddenly thought that he couldn't bully his sister, so he held back his laughter.
"If you don't make fun of me like that, maybe I will tell you."
Richelle kept silent for a while. Then he smiled happily again. "I can change it. Just forget what happened just now, okay?"
The boy refused firmly, "No."
How heartless he was!
"Please don't... I can give you chocolate... " Coco had told her that although Lethe was smart, wise and good-looking, he had a huge weak point which was he loved desserts especially.
It was just like being addicted to desserts.
So when she said chocolate, she was not under any pressure at all.
"Chocolate? Do you want to take it out from there? " Lethe took a look at her. Suddenly, he frowned and pointed at the beautifully packaged bags outside the door.
"Otherwise..."
She had some crisps, but she hadn't prepared chocolate. Maybe it was because she didn't like it very much.
But she didn't expect him to like that so much.
"No, thanks. Even if you give it to me, I won't tell you. If you are really curious, you can ask your mom yourself."
Although he knew a little about the inside story, no one told him. He could tell it to Richelle, and he also felt that it could not be told through his own mouth.
Therefore, he could hide it for a while.
"Hum!" The little girl snorted arrogantly.
Richelle was still not used to living in Lethe's house.
The pink color of her room was so strong that she couldn't take her eyes off it.
But to be honest, she really didn't like this color.
However, now she was almost living under his roof. It was inconvenient no matter what. Even if she didn't like it, she couldn't say out.
It was not a good feeling.
Especially now, she was forcibly tucked in, while the boy sitting on the edge of the bed with a little fac
answered, "Yes."
He left, and so did the little girl.
At the door, the little girl looked at the long corridor and was a little stunned. "Where is my mom?"
Lethe smiled mischievously, "How do I know?"
"……" All of a sudden, Richelle realized that she had been fooled.
But the culprit didn't feel guilty at all. He walked so fast that she had to trot to catch up with him.
"Hey, wait for me."
"Don't follow me. I don't know where your mom is."
"Then I won't go to look for my mother. I'll go out for a walk with you."
"Do as you please."
His tone was a little reluctant, but his steps obviously slowed down, and the little girl was not as tired as before.
The little girl looked around and then looked at the boy beside her. "Don't you feel lonely living in such a place?"
Lethe turned his head to look at her as if she was an idiot.
He said, "Sometimes I really don't understand. How could you ask such a stupid question?"
"……"
His bad tone and serious expression were really annoying.
The little girl tried her best to keep the smile on her face, held back her anger and asked, "You are so generous."
Ha-ha...
Lethe was a boy who didn't know what modesty was. He sneered, "Even if you praise me now, it won't change this fact. Come on."