Song Li, who had not been deceived by such childish lies, suddenly showed an indescribable expression.
"To a certain extent, you and Wayne are really similar but different," she said.
Chrissy grasped the hidden meaning of this sentence very keenly. "From this tone, do you know him well?"
In an instant, the hair on Wayne's body stood up.
He knew that if he interrupted her at this time, it would only aggravate Chrissy's suspicion, so he could only rely on Song Li to take the initiative to explain clearly.
but……
He pretended to look elsewhere, as if he was unaware of Ge Li's gaze.
As the relationship gradually grew closer, he found that he was increasingly unable to grasp Ge Li's psychology. Or maybe it was never really successful from the beginning.
She must be looking at herself with calm eyes now, right?
And what answer will she give to this heart-wrenching question?
"Understood?" She felt the word repeatedly.
"—I don't know anything about the real him other than what he wants to show."
Although it is in my opinion to clarify the relationship between the two parties, your tone is too clear...
"After all, Songli and I have been classmates for many years." Wayne did not look back, "Actually, I really want to thank you. At that time, you didn't refuse me to participate in the activities of the orchestra department just because I was a member of the handicraft department. "
"That's right." Geli said lightly, "No need to thank me."
"I originally just thought that if your spare time is occupied by the activities of the orchestra department, you probably won't have much time left to deal with the tasks of the manual department."
She expressed her thoughts with unusual candor.
"Hey!" Chris couldn't hold it any longer. "You've gone too far!"
Although she had been aware of it for a long time and had taken corresponding countermeasures, it was still difficult to accept being jumped in the face by others.
"Is this too much?" Although Ge Li looked like he was smiling, there was clearly no smile in his eyes.
"Then you have to be careful, I will do more extreme things than this."
Well, the fun just now was really just an illusion.
Wayne shook his head helplessly.
The atmosphere between the three people became tense again.
Fortunately, an uninvited guest soon broke in and broke the suffocating situation.
"The brothers and sisters we met last time..." A stammering voice suddenly sounded next to several people.
Wayne turned around and found that it was Roy O'Neill and Vivian O'Neill, two brothers and sisters whom he had met once before.
Moreover, just like the last time, these two mentally retarded children also had no parents to look after them.
After looking around and not seeing the figure of Marquis O'Neill, Wayne suddenly realized that this might be a good opportunity for him to get out of trouble.
"It turns out to be Roy and Vivian."
He greeted them both patiently: "Vivian, do you still remember me?"
Realizing that the stranger in front of her was talking to her, the little girl grabbed her brother's hand with some fear and shrank nervously behind Roy.
...It seems that I don’t remember it.
Wayne smiled a little awkwardly, and then introduced each other to Asali and Chris again. "They are the children of Marquis O'Neill. Chris, you met them last time."
"Could it be those two rumored... children?"
Ge Li glanced at the two brothers and sisters in surprise, his eyes lingering on their ordinary and shabby clothes for a while, without saying anything more.
"I, Roy O'Neill, nice to meet you."
It could be seen that Roy tried very hard to say this sentence completely and smoothly.
But the harder he struggled to do such an ordinary move, the more stupid he looked.
Ge Li frowned slightly, "You should find a servant to accompany you and let him speak for you."
Although it is a bit rude for a domestic servant to communicate with other nobles, at least he can interact normally, and most people will understand his inconvenience, which is much better than him talking about every word.
"No... no servants." After hearing this word, Roy's face looked a little frightened, and his sister Vivian looked so frightened that she was about to cry.
As a result, Geli's frown deepened.
Wayne also realized that there seemed to be something wrong with their reactions.
"Are you afraid of servants?" he asked softly.
"...Servant, I will tie up my sister...don't..." Roy seemed to be emotionally unstable as he spoke, and his whole body was trembling slightly.
"Don't worry, there are no servants here now, we are all listening to you." Wayne quickly took out a small doll from his pocket.
"This is my good friend, give it to you." He opened his mouth.
Hearing these words that seemed to be wrong, Chris and Song Li both looked at him strangely.
Roy didn't think there was anything wrong with this statement, and his attention was immediately attracted by the little doll in Wayne's hand.
After staring at it for a while, Roy reached out and took the doll, and his excitement gradually calmed down. "good friend……"
"Good friends will help you drive away bad people, so don't be afraid."
Wayne's voice was slightly pitiful.
Although it is not certain what they have encountered, some not-so-good implications can be detected from just these few words.
He originally thought that with the help of these two brothers and sisters, he could temporarily divert the conflict between Song Li and Chris, but unexpectedly, he seemed to have encountered a problem that needed his help to solve.
"Roy! Vivian!" A woman's urgent call came from not far away.
Roy was stunned and turned around.
A lady who looked to be about forty years old hurried over and complained to them as soon as she approached: "You two! Didn't I want you to stand there and wait for me? Why are you running around! "
This noble lady was dressed very well, carrying a small black leather bag in her hand, and her flamboyant look and posture showed that she was not the type to be easily dealt with.
Under her scolding, Roy just dodged his eyes and closed his mouth tightly without saying a word.
Wayne couldn't stand it any longer, so he interrupted and asked, "Wait! Madam, who are you?"
Glancing at him in surprise, the woman responded in an ungentle tone: "I am the Marquise O'Neill, who are you?"
Wayne and the others looked at each other.
…
"It turns out that he is the child of the Duke of Winche and the Marquis of Edgeworth..."
After learning the identities of the three people in front of her, Marquise O'Neill's expression was a bit reluctant.
Although my husband also inherited a noble title, his power was completely incomparable to those two men with powerful eyes and hands, not to mention that the next generation successors of those two families also had an equally strong position.
Given time, the O'Neill family may have to rely on the breath of these young people in front of them...
