Noble Villa [Whistling]

The people who came waved their hands, and the others let go of Edgar.

The original light camel coat was stained with mud and grass, and it was already in disrepair.Edgar probably imagined his current image, he stood up and looked directly at the other party.

Unexpectedly, the man had a near-perfect London aristocratic accent, but he was a yellow man.The age is about thirty, and the soft outline is easy to make people feel good.Not everyone can be called a sir, and that's the weirdest thing about it.It is illogical for a soldier of the British Empire to be so respectful to him.Edgar noticed the sharpness in the man's eyes. To him, he might indeed be a child.

"you are?"

"You won't remember my name, so there's no need to ask that question."

"But you know who I am, so it's not fair." Edgar said seriously. "I understand it's just a title, but it's still important."

"Then you can call me 'Don'." The man smiled.

"Are you sure?" Edgar was not very happy, he felt that the man seemed to be teasing him.It's easy to remember, but it's so easy to remember, it seems to be a name made up at will.

"Of course, young gentleman." Don ignored Edgar's suspicious gaze and said kindly, "Do you want to go in and take a look? Take a shower or something, or at least change your clothes."

"Is this your home?" Edgar asked.

"The concept of home is too sacred. It's just a house, but it's in my name." Tang explained, "It doesn't need to be too restrictive. I have many friends and they often come here for a while. I'm just a person who likes to make friends. only people, so you're not alone."

"Oh."

"I hope you didn't get spoiled by the first scene. If you enter this room with a normal mind, maybe you will be more happy." Tang saw through Edgar's inner anxiety, "You can rest assured that I will not force anyone , although there is indeed some gray trading going on here."

"I'm not worried." Edgar retorted proudly.

"Of course, please."

Edgar kept the uneasiness in his heart, it's okay, he comforted himself.

Tang seems to have long been used to guiding little boys. He didn't urge him, but just introduced them in a leisurely manner. "The interior of the room is similar. We are catering to the trend and for business. So you won't feel unfamiliar, and there is no need for me to introduce you." Tang said, "Actually, we have met before, Master Edgar."

"Oh, really?" Edgar replied extremely perfunctory.

Tang smiled: "In your capacity, you may rarely take the initiative to remember people who are not outstanding, but it is understandable that according to the most fashionable theory, you are God's chosen people."

"I have many ordinary friends." Edgar always retorted subconsciously.Tang's words made him feel very uncomfortable, and he didn't realize that this was the outward expression of his arrogance.

"That's just ordinary compared to you," Tang shook his head. "In your class, you are not very proud. But for other people, you are untouchable."

Edgar was speechless, he thought he understood what this man meant.He liked Miss Hill, and the old butler, and even the little girl with the pretty green eyes at the farm.But these people will never be the focus of his life, and he doesn't even know how many maids there are in the family.

"When did we meet?" Edgar changed the subject bluntly.

"Let's put it this way, let me use something unique to awaken your memory—a mermaid." Tang thought for a while and said.Very clever, Edgar could vividly recall everything that day.

"But there were a lot of people that day." Edgar defended himself, "and the scene was chaotic."

"Yes." Tang nodded in agreement.

"I suddenly found this unreasonable. As a self-aware person, I don't think you will really impress me." Edgar said, "You can't guess randomly."