Did she find out..?
Lumien's heart pounded with nervousness, but he forced himself to stay calm. He greeted her with a hint of irritation in his voice. "Sister, I thought I told you to stop coming into my room without my permission. It's called privacy, did you get it?"
"Pfft! Privacy? As if a kid like you had any privacy." Azalea retorted with a scornful laugh. Her eyes flicked back to the bed as she added absentmindedly, "Did you change your bedcover just now?"
Lumien froze for a second before replying, "Yeah. How'd you notice?"
"There's barely any smell of you on it," Azalea muttered under her breath.
"Huh?"
"Nothing." She shrugged, brushing off her words. "I guessed it because it looks so fresh and tidy. So, what happened?" She turned to him with a curious look.
Before Lumien could deliver the excuse he had carefully rehearsed in the shower, Azalea blurted out, "You didn't wet the bed, did you?"