The sun was shining brightly outside the window. Luo Anning helped Catherine to take a walk in the garden and asked tentatively, “Catherine, you love Christine, right?”
Catherine’s body stiffened and her footsteps paused for a moment. Luo Anning seemed to feel the nervousness of her heart being exposed by someone. She patted her hand, indicating that she was fine.
It was not shameful to love someone.
Catherine subconsciously wanted to deny it, but on second thought, she fell silent again.
It was said that a bystander could see clearly, and Luo Anning had already seen it clearly. What was the point of denying it now.
Catherine’s lips curled into a trace of bitterness. Luo Anning pulled her to the pavilion and sat down. The servant brought tea and pastries, but she did not take them. Instead, she looked at Catherine, not allowing her to avoid the question, she asked, “Is it because Christine brought a woman home that you escaped and returned to S City?”
