Leandro and Charlotte were the only ones left in the living room.
Charlotte felt guilty, and she didn't dare to look into Leandro's face.
She hadn't figured out how to start the conversation when she heard the other person ask her, "Are you close with the aunt?"
"Not familiar."
Leandro didn't speak, he sat down to the side, giving her a meaningful glance.
Charlotte quickly pushed the watermelon and grapes over in a pleasing manner: "Eat the watermelon, it's very sweet."
Leandro looked at Charlotte, who was trying hard to sell him watermelons. A hint of amusement flashed in his dark eyes, but in an instant, he returned to his usual cold demeanor: "I don't like sweet things."
Of course, except for the "rabbit".
Charlotte: "?"
Could she repeat that this watermelon isn't that sweet?
