Charlotte listened to the surrounding discussions, her ears turning as red as freshly boiled shrimp.
She glanced at Leandro awkwardly and said, "Shall we go back to the hotel?"
Leandro looked at her for a moment, "Don't you want to watch the sunset?"
Charlotte looked around: "I'm not looking anymore, I'm a little hungry."
Staying here any longer, they watched the sunset, while others watched them.
After speaking, she instinctively pulled on Leandro's sleeve.
This coquettish gesture, Charlotte did it so unconsciously.
She didn't even know.
Leandro glanced down at the hand tugging at his sleeve and felt as if his heart had also been pulled.
Just like there was a rope tied to Mrs. Romero's hand, when she moved it gently, his heart followed her every step.
"Okay, let's go back to the
