‘He came today?’
Luo Dance gazed at Luo Qiu, who was sitting there quietly as usual. She appeared to be absent of mind, counting the remaining lifespan of the uncle and aunt silently.
The aunt had been living for dozens of years. She was not educated but had more worldly wisdom than the young ones. She pulled Luo Dance aside.
The beauty of the bun house from dozen of years ago was speaking to the current beauty of the bun house while holding her hand.
“Dance, tell me the truth, do you have a crush on little Luo Qiu?”
The aunt was waiting to see the shyness of a young girl. Nevertheless, she couldn’t have known that the young girl was actually a butterfly monster that had just achieved eclosion. This meant she didn’t know what ‘have a crush on’ meant.
“Why should I have a crush on him?” Luo Dance blinked her eyes.
Disbelief could be seen on the aunt’s face. She was very confident in her numerous years of experience. “No? Then why did you peek at him the whole morning?”
