Edbert, we were discussing boyfriends, but she doesn't understand. I've been playing the lute to a cow here." Lisa said coquettishly.
The remaining fragments of leaves in her hand were carelessly tossed onto him.
"Cherline doesn't understand?"
Of course, Edbert didn't believe it. Suddenly, he laughed devilishly, seizing the opportunity, "How about I become Cherline's boyfriend?"
"No way!" Lisa pouted.
"Why not?" thought Edbert. Cherline hasn't refused yet. This is like the emperor is not in a hurry while his eunuch is.
"Because I want you to be my boyfriend!" Lisa said, already intimately clasping his hand.
"Impossible!"
Edbert angrily shook off her hand, the corners of his lips holding a naughty and mischievous grin, "Though you have this Western look, blond hair, and blue eyes, quite lovely, I just like Cherline's aloof coolness!"
"Edbert, you jerk!"
