"W-What!? What are you saying, mom!" Bella cried out when she heard her mother's naughty words.
"T-There's no way what you said is true!...I was simply being honest with my thoughts about Kafka and was conveying them to you like I mentioned before, and I had no other intention in mind for saying such things about him!" Bella exclaimed in a panic and moved away from her mother so that she wouldn't continue pestering her to join her in bed.
"What?...What's not true?" Kafka asked as he stopped playing with Bella's thighs that were on his lap, which Bella didn't seem to mind since he was a little too good with his hands and didn't make her uncomfortable for even a second.
"Nothing Kafka!...It's nothing at all!" Bella shouted in a fluster as she reluctantly glared at her mother for saying such shameful things, which Camila simply ignored with a sly smile.
