"At least he has a conscience," after a pause, Feliz continued to ask, "So he..."
"Are you going to write him a letter? He seems to be still on standby in Holy Heart City, Ziang and Moumou are also at the academy. If you want to write a letter, you can have it delivered to them through a messenger and they will pass it on to your brother," Luo'er interrupted her.
"What do I have to say to him?" Feliz pouted, contradicting her own words.
"Feliz, being tsundere will only backfire on you in the end, if you want to talk to him, just do it quickly. Once you go to Earth, and he gets dispatched somewhere else, you might not get the chance to communicate for years," Luo'er said, smiling as if he saw right through her.
"Do you understand me that well?" Feliz glared at him, unsatisfied.
"Of course, I won't claim to understand you exceptionally well, but I generally know what you're thinking," Luo'er said, spreading his hands.
