Leandro was rarely speechless. He remained silent for a moment and said, "I'm sorry."
He paused for a moment, seemingly feeling inadequate in his apology, and added, "Your belly is adorable."
Charlotte: "..."
Well done with the praise, but don't praise next time!
"Since there was nothing else to do, let's go take a shower and rest."
"Okay, goodnight."
"Goodnight."
Charlotte was almost about to flee, as soon as she thought about Leandro touching her little belly, she felt like crying.
What's wrong with touching there?
Touch her belly!
It's over.
Charlotte ran back to her room, closed the door, and found Elizabeth to vent about this matter: "...can you believe it? He actually asked me what that was! Is it even necessary to ask? Doesn't he have a brain?"
Oh, it seems like Leandro
