"Woman, how do you feel, do you like it?" Bobby had no confidence, he looked generous and natural, but his hand was inconspicuously clutching the hem of his clothes, clearly very nervous.
"Didn't you say you liked Tobias and Gigi's doodles? Tobias spent over a week painting with Gigi, and I think it's beautiful." Baron said at this time, his eagle-like eyes sweeping over the tense Tobias, his features softened a lot, "Their school teacher said that he has been sketching on his notebook during class all week."
"I did not!"
Caught off guard by the teacher reporting to Baron Lawrence, Bobby denied it in front of Enna Clark.
"I just drew casually."
Seeing his ears turn red, Enna knew who was telling the truth. Her lips suddenly curled into a smile, her heart filled with emotion as she crouched down and pinched Bobby's tender little face, her bright eyes turning into crescents, "But I really like it."
Bobby's eyes lit up, but he made no sound.
