Just when Charlotte thought the male fairy wouldn't respond to her question, he spoke nonchalantly, "You're right, I'll have Melvin sort it out and give you the information later."
Couldn't we just talk about it now?
Was it necessary to be so serious?
Of course, Charlotte didn't dare to say this.
"...Alright."
She nodded with a smile, looking at the watermelon and grapes in front of her. After a moment of hesitation, she picked them up: "I'm going to the piano room to practice."
Having eaten a bit too much, she needed to burn off some calories.
Leandro's gaze swept over the plate of watermelon in her hand, only giving a slight nod.
Charlotte, fearing that he would come to hug her again, hurried to the stairs and, grabbing the handrail, headed upstairs.
Mr. Romero was too enthusias
