Melia left Luo'er, her eyes smiling as she looked at him. Seeing his face flush red, she couldn't help but let out a soft giggle.
Luo'er frowned, his face burning red as he looked at Melia's bloom-like smiling face. In his mind, a question he had always wanted to ask surfaced.
"Melia," Luo'er called out to her as he looked at her.
"Hmm?" Melia hummed coquettishly, then turned her head to look at him with a smile, tilting her head.
"I've always had a question I wanted to ask you," Luo'er said.
"Then just say it. Why beat around the bush?" Melia responded.
"You," Luo'er glanced at her and found her squinting at him. He couldn't help but shift his gaze away and looked elsewhere as he asked, "I'm quite curious, before you met me, what was your attitude towards half-elves?"
"Do you want me to tell the truth?" Melia asked with a blink of her eyes.
"Of course, I don't really mind," Luo'er replied with a shrug.
