How does he look at me?

''It seems like you are rather concerned about Ivy,'' Ryle remarked casually. 

Aunty Lu smiled and waved her hand, ''She is such a young girl. When she is at the mansion, she is of great help. Naturally, I was reluctant to see her going anywhere else so I asked. Isn't it?" she patted Ivy's shoulder. 

Ivy smiled but the corner of her smile was slightly stiff. Perhaps she was overthinking but in the past few days, she had a feeling that the way Aunty Lu interacted with her was a little strange. She was still kind, she did not mean any harm, but there was an edge to her everytime she looked at her or talked to her. 

However, that was something Ivy's gut feeling told her. But when she noticed that others did not seem to find anything wrong with the whole exchange, she inwardly chastised herself.