Leandro's dark eyes sank for a moment when he heard "Lottie". "Are you saying that even if she really liked you, you wouldn't mind?"
"Respect others' s****l orientations."
Anyway, she didn't engage in same-s*x relationships.
"What about me?"
Leandro burst into laughter, looking at the woman in front of him who had just contradicted herself, and said, "What am I?"
Charlotte blinked her eyes and instinctively replied, "my honey!"
Wasn't this thing well-known?
"Oh, so Ms. Bernard also knew that I was your honey."
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Was it her illusion?
Why did she feel that Leandro's words had a slightly resentful tone?
Charlotte thought about how she had walked in just now, seemingly only focused on chatting with Daisy, and not paying much attention to Leandro beside her.
Thinking of this, she
