"Hey, Aunt Emma." Spencer hesitated for a second and said, "Yeah, it's quite late. She's asleep. Why don't you visit tomorrow or another time?"
Nathalia glanced at Spencer, impressed by how easily and well he could tell lies while wondering why aunt Emma came to visit mum at this time.
"Alright, I will visit tomorrow." Aunt Emma understood what Spencer was implying. She followed them into the lift.
"Nathalia." aunt Emma said.
Nathalia was rather taken aback. She turned to look at aunt Emma and replied calmly, "Yes? aunt Emma." Spencer put his arms around Nathalia's shoulder intentionally, protectively.
Aunt Emma noticed straight away and couldn't help teasing, "I don't bite. You don't need to worry." I'm his aunt, who cares for him more than anyone else, and he's being cautious with me. She thought. It must be in the Davidson family's genes. When they are in love, they don't make sense anymore.
