Eli doesn't stop crying. Instead, he makes sure to cry louder.
I am sure that he wants to prove how I am bullying him in front of his father. As for his father, he's watching his son with widened eyes.
A crowd is standing outside. Since all of them have pink eyes, I assume that they are Eli's siblings. Belinda is also there. A tall woman, dressed in a long velvety blue dress, joins them. Her sharp blue eyes narrow down on me. Her lips curl up into a sneer.
I am not liked by some people.
"Is Fourth Brother crying?"
"That's what it looks like."
"He didn't even cry when he was a child."
"I don't think he cried even when he was born."
"Is he crying for Voss?"
"No way!"
"Why not?"
Belinda opens her mouth. "I think it's related to Sister-in-law."
I pretend not to notice the eyes.
"Why are you crying?" Eli's father finally composes himself and asks.
