Hanie said sternly: "Old Brian, it's fine to answer your questions today, but the fact that my Litter is being bullied can't be ignored..."
Mr. Briang also sat aside and said: "It's up to you to handle it, I don't want to be involved, as long as you don't beat it to death!"
Seeing that Mr. Gil seemed to be determined to force Brene to apologize this time, she felt a little confused and needed some time to think. But before she could think of anything, Brene directly pulled her down.
"Uncle Gil, actually with a situation like that day, is it acceptable as a man?"
Hanie grimaced and asked: "The situation? What's the situation?"
Athina on this side glanced at Brene with a deliberately evasive glance: "Dad, he's here anyway, let's pretend it didn't happen before..."
Brene looked at her with a small smile, he smiled like that was like a carefully carved picture. The smile shines like a god. Accompanying that smile is the system's notification sound.
[Interest stat increased by one hundred points.]
Athena was startled by the announcement. Brene's mood is not very normal, sometimes erratic will add points.
Mr. Gil saw that his daughter was begging and suddenly lost her soul, and following that look, he found that his daughter was focusing on the other man passionately. Well then, he shouldn't interfere in the children's affairs, too hard is not good, let alone his precious daughter who likes this boy so much.
Mr. Brian also added fish sauce and salt: "Old Gil, you see Litter said the same thing.."
Hanie sighed: "Haizz, old Brian, let's go out and talk..."
Hearing that, Anne nodded repeatedly in agreement. The two old men left and she and Brene were left sitting across from each other. Athina's eyes playfully waited for the two adults to leave and then immediately changed. The irises immediately became indifferent: "What's the point of Brother Brian coming here?"
Brene looked at her with interest: "Doesn't it have to be something new? Miss Gil here seems to have a prejudice against me, doesn't it?"
Athina's face scrunched up as she stepped on dog poop, a series of curse words in her head, but she couldn't miss her mouth. That's it, you can't die with this kind of word, and you can earn more points. In the future, she will hold back!
Athina faked a smile and looked straight at Brene: "Brother Brene is too polite, I can't have a prejudice against such an excellent person like you."
Brene curled her lips: "Is that so?"
Athina nodded: "Of course, it is, more real than gold!"
Her expression now was absolutely deceiving, but unfortunately, Brene had seen right through her. Her expression intrigued him more and more. After all, how many faces does this girl have?
Athina over here is hot, her butt is hot, her hand is on her forehead, and she says to Mr. Gil: "Dad, it's okay... let us talk!"
If she didn't stop Mr. Gil's anger, she was afraid that Brene would soon spit out the words she said that day, lest her grandfather Gil would be very disappointed in her. She did not expect that Mr. Gil would insist on reclaiming the justice that was inherently absent.