"What do you think of my Ethanght in your sister's heart?" he asked, his tone probing.
"You're asking the wrong person again. You shouldn't ask me about this topic because I am who I am. Even though she's my sister, I can't replace her thoughts."
"You're indeed very different from your sister. Do you have time tonight? Let me take you out for dinner as a welcome gesture. We can also talk about your fiancé's situation. Maybe I can help you solve your troubles."
"Thank you, but I'll pass on dinner. As for solving my troubles, I'd rather not. I haven't reached the point where I can't solve my own problems yet, so I don't need Mr. Giovanni's trouble."
"It's okay. I believe one day you'll need my help." Giovanni was very confident about this.
"Is that so? We'll talk about it when that day comes. I have other things to do, so I won't chat with you anymore. Goodbye."
