Shower 2

Eliot wiped her mouth with a napkin after she finished drinking. He looked at her for a moment and said, "You've lost weight recently. You now have a thinner chin."

Emily had been exercising these past few days. Her originally fleshy face had been slimmed down a bit, making her pair of big eyes exceptionally black and bright. At this moment, she slightly narrowed her eyes that he could not see the gloss in her eyes clearly.

Emily took the napkin and lowered her head. "I'll do it myself."

Eliot was slightly stunned. In the past, Emily had never refused him. Now, she seemed to have her own mind that she would go wherever she wanted. She no longer stayed up late waiting for him, nor she hugged his arms and acted coquettishly when seeing him. It seemed to be a long time since the last time she called him brother.

Since when, exactly, did his little girl seem to have stopped being ...... so intimate with him?