His voice was full of joy.
He happily picked her up and spun around a few times.
Aria's heart was beating wildly, her face reddening as if it were on fire. Instinctively, she wrapped her arms around his neck, "Ah, put me down..."
Wyatt obediently put her down, but couldn't calm his excitement, "Your face is red?"
Aria's eyes flashed with embarrassment, "No, it isn't. It's pitch black here, how could you see my face turn red? Besides, I didn't agree to anything."
Wyatt pulled her back, "Don't worry, I'm good at reading between the lines. Your words just now implied agreement, don't think you can back out."
"Exactly, we all heard it." Isla's voice chimed in from behind the iron gate.
Aria turned to look and saw Miac and Isla standing there, grinning like proud parents.
"Dad, Mom, I thought you went back?" Aria blinked in surprise.
