Aurelia Shaw: "..." Could she make it any more obvious?
Foster Fuller pushed open the door and saw Amanda Fuller grinning at her phone. Curious, he asked her, "What are you looking at?"
"Oh? You're quite familiar with this?" Foster Fuller's voice turned cold without any hint of emotion.
"Of course," Why did it suddenly get so cold? Wasn't the air conditioning on? And... why does this voice sound so familiar...
With a foreboding feeling, Amanda looked up to see Foster's gloomy face and immediately wanted to find a hole to bury herself in. "Bro, let me explain, I really didn't..."
"Oh?" Foster's lips curled coldly, "Didn't what?"
"Didn't... didn't see anything! I haven't seen anything, I don't know anything, all that was just nonsense! I must have taken the wrong medicine!" Amanda stopped herself before saying anything more damaging, declaring her resolve.
Doomed. If her big brother found out that she stayed up late every night chasing novels, he'd definitely torment her.
