Lanci tilted his head slightly as if listening to a faint sound.
It was the noise of her stomach digesting.
"Oh~~ even the sound of your hunger is so delightful."
Lanci performed naturally, he exclaimed.
"You... son of a..."
A vein on Talia's hand trembled slightly; if not for being on stage, she would have long wanted to mount Lanci and handle him.
"What about me?"
The Governor raised his eyebrows, showing great interest.
"Feed me... now"
Talia muttered.
She had no choice now but to obey Lanci and let him tease her.
She thought, both embarrassed and angry.
...
Nistrello City.
The living room of the residence played the evening program.
"Xiu Bao, are you crying?"
Sinola asked in surprise as she touched Hughbelle's lower eyelids, her fingers returning slightly damp.
She felt that, by human definition, this didn't seem to be a melodrama.
"I'm not."
Hughbelle took a tissue and covered her eyes, denying it.