"Robert!"
Robert looked at the young lady who was running towards him while calling his name.
He should be responding to her call, but he was so enchanted by the young lady's beauty that he could only stare at her until she stood in front of him.
"Young Lady Aston, you shouldn't run like that, you might hurt yourself." Robert said.
The young lady, with a very exotic beauty because of her dark skin, long deep black hair, and crimson eyes, smiles brightly in front of a young man with such a pretty face and tantalizing emerald eyes.
"The fuck with calling me a young lady with my surname? I have a proper name! You didn't remember, did you?" The young lady exclaimed, without minding how crude her words were.
Robert, with a sweet smile, slightly bowed his head for his greeting and replied, "Young lady, how can I forget your name? We have been living on the same roof for a year now."