"So what?" Kylie stared straight at him.
"Aunt Ethan." William knelt down before Kylie, all of a sudden. "How can you be so cruel to me? Ouch!"
Someone knocked his head, and William turned to glare at Dora. "Don't interrupt me. I'm expressing my sad feeling."
"Stop it!" Dora stuffed his mouth with a piece of toast. "Aren't you afraid your Uncle Ethan will punish you?"
William then stood up and went to sit by Kylie's side. He had a large bite of the toast and swallowed it down with a mouthful of milk.
"Kylie, you can't treat me like that anymore." William looked at Kylie. "I'm heartbroken now."
"Relax, it's no big deal." Kylie smiled.
As planned, they went back home this afternoon.
Fannie, however, would take the night flight for her body condition.
The second Kylie walked out of the terminal, she saw a familiar figure.
The man leaned on the Knight XV in a black coat with a pair of cool sunglasses smiling at her.
