Ronna noticed Nyarlathotep, after all, he looked exceptionally handsome, and it always seemed that his eyes contained a starry sky.
"Big brother, do you weave flowers?" Ronna hesitated for a moment but still mustered the courage to approach him.
Betty was stunned, and for an instant, she didn't grasp what had happened, how Ronna just walked over to Nyarlathotep?
Chen Ze, on the other hand, didn't mind, since Nyarlathotep was in the restaurant, he probably wouldn't care much about the other customers—except Hastur, Ronna might be the first customer Nyarlathotep had ever seen.
Nyarlathotep turned his head, looking at Ronna with interest, his dark brown pupils staring straight at the little girl who dared to come close to him.
"Your heartbeat is very fast, are you afraid?" Nyarlathotep did not stand up, just sat in his chair.
"Eh?" Ronna blinked in confusion, not understanding why she should be afraid, when it was clearly curiosity that brought her over.
