Bab 787: Men Are Jerks

The table fell silent at the words uttered by the youngest present here.

No one would have assumed that the delicate-looking child would state her preference so boldly and without delay.

Yvonne had been lost in her thoughts about matters related to Porte Lumex in the script that she had forgotten about the conversation taking place in this tea party.

After Melissa had confessed that she liked Young Master Lumex's face, her younger sisters and even Princess Felicia with Rika were correcting her notions about love.

They explained that appreciating someone for their appearance could not be called love which made her purse her lips in displeasure.

They had then inquired if there was anything other than his face she liked to which they were met with a long silence, making them shake their heads.

How could Melissa give an appropriate answer when the number of times she had met him could be counted on the fingers of one hand?