Noble Villa [Whistling]

Edgar seldom felt that he would be very dependent on someone, but felt Ala's obvious indifference to him, and he couldn't help but feel a little bit difficult to adapt.

Just when he was about to get used to this situation, Allah suddenly paid attention to him again.

"You've been a little strange recently." Edgar looked helplessly at Ala who was making coffee, "Let's have a good talk, if you need me, just tell me."

"Would you agree?" Allah asked.

"That depends on what your request is." Edgar said seriously, "You know, I can't give you a simple answer."

"It's very simple, you can do it." Ara took a sip of the coffee, and Edgar found that he didn't add sugar, but added a lot of milk.

"Ok?"

"Save a room for me," said Allah, "in your manor."

"That's it? Are you interested in thrush?" Edgar asked suspiciously.

"I'm interested in everything. I don't think it's too difficult for you to deal with. After all, Thrushcross Villa has many rooms."

"Yes." Edgar agreed, "but one thing, as my friend, you are not allowed to do harm to my sister."

"I'm not interested in girls who haven't developed yet. You know, I've always liked hot mature beauties." Ala said, "I'll feel insulted from my brother's point of view."

"No, on the contrary, it reassures me," Edgar said.

"It seems that you don't have much confidence in your sister!" Allah said with emotion.

"Isabella is too simple and has met too few people. She is indeed easily influenced." Edgar did not hide his worry about Isabella.

"Then let her experience it. You can't protect her forever. Girls are at the most dangerous stage at this age." Ala shook her head and said in disapproval.

"Ara, do you have a younger sister or older sister?" Edgar asked Ala with a smile.

"Well, a lot." Allah thought as he recalled, "There are so many that I can't remember the exact number of them."

"You must have a powerful family."

"It's much stronger than yours, but I'm still alone." Allah shrugged and said indifferently.

"It doesn't look like you're too worried."

"They don't need me to worry about them, they are dangerous in themselves," Ala said.

"Then I'm really curious," Edgar said, "what would your sisters be like for a man like you."

"It's really difficult to imagine their situation with your little brain," Allah said, "but you'd better not expect too much, I will never let you see them. Here is a Reasonable advice, your best bet, is to never get involved with them."

"Have you come from the same apprehensions as I have?" said Edgar, "if so, you may rest assured that I have no bad desires for my friends' family."

"Oh."

"I mean, even though you don't consider me a friend, I still value your feelings."

"Edgar, put away your hypocritical expression, you know that you don't have such a firm will, and in fact, you don't value me as much as you imagined."

"You're right, I'll think of myself first. But to be honest, I don't think I'm a threat to your family. I can swear on my family medal," Edgar promised.

"No, you must have misunderstood me," Ala smiled ambiguously, "Actually, the person I'm worried about is you. Like your sister, your level of innocence hasn't dropped much, little white rabbit. "