Natasha put down Wen, and she stared at Wen's cheeks intently, so that she could pull her long hair behind her ears.

Wen: "..." She avoided Natasha's eyes.

Wendy, I seem to be flirting!

——Are you on?

No, I think I prefer boys...

——That's a pity.

Wendy quietly hid in the depths again.

Wen: "..." If you don't leave, how can I face this sudden ambiguous atmosphere?

She panicked awkwardly for a while, and suddenly calmed down. There was nothing to panic about, and she was not guilty and felt good about being flirting. As long as she didn't respond, she would be fine.

Natasha had already withdrawn her hands and looked at the inside of the room as if nothing had happened, as if she was at home.

"It's really alone," she said. "I thought I could see a pair of twin boys coming out of your bedroom."

This is what a great speech that is so honest!

"How is it possible? Even if there is one, there will be only one." said dissatisfiedly, "not to mention that there will be no one at all."

Natasha didn't refute, but changed the topic: "What do you usually eat?"

“Take delivery.” Wen added, “No food is random, takeout is expensive and healthy.”

"To keep your body shape for ballet dancing? You're very pretty."

"No, my body shape is actually natural." Wen blurted out, "My father said that my limbs are slender and my bones are very suitable for ballet, so I went to ballet."

She was suddenly stunned.

Some scattered things were connected by a certain line, and cause and effect began to take shape in her mind, and some keywords began to arrange orders around the center of "father" and show themselves.

Wen realized she was touching some core that belonged to Wendy, and she would never like it.

...Forget it, don't know the specific situation.

Why should she be happy?

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