Shanshan ultimately didn't say what was on the tip of her tongue. She gently wrapped her hands around Charles' arm, quietly watching the light reflected in the window of Nini's house.
Hearing the laughter from inside, Shanshan's lively eyes narrowed slightly. She leaned her head against Charles, hugging him tighter.
Feeling the tug on his arm, Charles suddenly asked, "Shanshan, are you hiding something from me?"
Trying to hide something from Charles now was an extremely difficult task. He no longer relied on any organs to receive information.
There were things he could even guess seven or eight out of ten just by guessing.
This question made Shanshan's heart skip a beat. Just as she was hesitating whether to speak, Charles spoke again. "If you don't want to say it, you don't have to. I'm just casually asking."
After hesitating for a moment, Shanshan ultimately decided not to speak. It was her own decision.
