Samantha was a little stunned. "... Is, is it true?"
"Why would I lie to you?" Henderson wiped away the tears on her face with his thumb and said in a low voice, "What are you crying for? If there's anything, you can ask me. Why would I not want you?"
Samantha pursed her lips and felt worried. She carefully pulled Henderson's clothes and asked, "Are... are you sure you don't like Miss?"
Henderson asked, "Will you like Lionel?"
Samantha said, "He's my younger brother!"
Henderson said, "That's it."
Samantha's sore heart became sweet again, and then she found that she was really humiliated. She quickly wiped the tears on her face and said, "... It's also your fault! It's you who ran to pick up another woman without saying anything!"
"Mn, it's my fault." Henderson Haning
