Her eyes were almost half closed because of excitement, leaving only a crack. Consuela leaned over, looked at the shells in her hands, and even touched them.
"They are really good. Although they are not as beautiful as the ones in the shop, they are still meaningful to polish them and make them into a handcraft."
"Yes, yes. I want to make some gifts for Mom and Dad."
With a long face, Lethe walked over from behind. He heard all the conversation between the two and looked at the face of Richelle unhappily.
"Have you forgotten me?"
Although he said he didn't like these things, it didn't mean that she could skip him directly!
There was still a touch of indescribable embarrassment on the boy's face. The little girl covered her mouth and looked back at him in surprise. "I didn't think you like them."
Lethe raised his eyebrows, feeling a little funny. After all, it seemed that he was the one who was wrong. "Although these things are not very beautiful, it doesn't mean that I don't like them."
It was not only because of the awkward attitude of him, but also because of the awkward and arrogant attitude when he spoke.
The little girl knew it, but she still held back her smile. Her eyes curved, and there was an indescribable depth hidden in her eyes.
"I know, I know. You are asking me for a gift in disguise."
"……" Lethe's face darkened!
Wasn't she afraid that his heart would be hurt if she said it out directly and hastily? She was not an observant girl. What a heartbreaking boy!
Seeing that the two children were acting like spoiled children, Consuela smiled helplessly. Subconsciously, she turned her head to look at Richie, only to find that the man was staring at her strangely. His eyes could not be described as friendly.
The woman couldn't help trembling, "What are you thinking about?"
All of a sudden, the expression on his fa
had planned to ask them to stop and say a few more words, but when she suddenly heard something she was interested in, she immediately forgot what she had just said.
"Wow, wow, I know Lethe is the best."
"Ha ha, I'm the best? But you don't remember me when you want to give gifts to others?"
To be honest, the little girl felt a little guilty. She shook her head and bit her lips. "I really didn't mean to do that. In fact, I wanted to choose a gift for you, but I was afraid that you didn't like it, so I didn't say it."
At the beginning, she had really asked Lethe if he liked handmade gift or something like that. At that time, he had directly frowned and said, "Do I seem to like such a silly thing?"
The girl shook her head immediately and praised him. She didn't expect him to be so fickle.
It could be said that Lethe inherited his father who was totally shameless. He frowned slightly, pulled the girl's sleeve with his pink little hand and said directly, "Even if I have said something before. You can't keep it in mind. Now think about it carefully. What will you give me after the holiday? "
The little girl said weakly, "I have a question that I want to ask you for a long time."
She almost raised her hands.
"Hold on."