"Only mom thinks I'm beautiful." Bella Scott mumbled in response.
Apart from her own mother, everyone else said she was a tomboy. Edward Anderson was even more excessive, claiming that he couldn't react when he saw her.
"That's because they have no taste and don't know what real beauty is. My daughter is not only beautiful on the outside, but also has inner beauty. It's just a pity that I'm useless and so weak that I can't even protect my own precious daughter..."
"Mom, why don't I cook?" Bella interrupted Mila Gray's self-blame.
"Can your cooking be eaten? Just keep me company and chat with me, be good." Mila Gray went on nagging about Tyshawn Scott and some trivial matters in the Scotts.
Bella didn't like listening to it and found an excuse to leave the lobby.
She strolled to the pavilion and found that someone had occupied it first - Charles White.
"Charles, you're here, too?" Bella took the initiative to say hello.
