What are you guys gossiping about??

Since she arrived back home she decided from that day on, Liam was a very important friend.

Worrying about him was nothing but natural.

"You go sit on another seat."

Liam raised his eyebrow, looking at her discontented, "I don't have a place to lie down anymore."

"I won't."

Maureen insisted, still sitting without moving, "I only have two pieces of tissue paper.

After cleaning up this park bench, I don't have a napkin to clean up anything else.

If I sit on another chair, I'll get dust all over my butt."

Maureen didn't ask about his fear of dogs, and Liam didn't mention it either.

This can be considered a tacit understanding between the two.

Liam felt that if Maureen wanted to talk about her family matters, she would tell him.

But if she didn't want to, why bother unearthing it.

Maureen felt that if Liam didn't want others to know he was afraid of dogs, he must have his own reasons.