Chapter 8. I Don't Have Time to Explain!
Breathing in the fresh air, Char's mind cleared up.
"When you get back, tell Evelyn to stay in the workshop and wait for me to come back.
"Are you eloping?"
"What else do you know besides eloping?"
"Are you going to leave me alone for a night?"
Apple Pie's eyes were watery.
"You actually toyed with my feelings. My first love has not even started and it's already over."
"Then close your eyes," Char said in a bad mood.
"Oh, oh, okay!"
Apple Pie closed its eyes in excitement and raised its head in anticipation.
Char held her shoulders and turned her around before leaving quietly.
Five seconds later, Apple Pie noticed that something was wrong and opened her eyes, but there was no one in front of her.
"Char!"
A middle-aged man with black hair was sitting by a well in the shantytown.
He was the true definition of an aesthetic uncle.