Bab 1683: Chapter 1683: About the Name

Chapter 1683

As soon as she finished speaking, the man's eyes subtly shifted to a different emotion.

Ethel's fingers curled against the wall, her heart uneasy. She felt that the person before her was like a lion, unpredictable and capable of devouring her, the little lamb, without any reason at any moment.

She felt that she hadn't said anything wrong, as it was his opportunity to capitalize on the situation by waking up at that time.

As she thought this, her nose was suddenly pinched by the man.

She startled, holding her breath, and said nothing.

The man abruptly laughed and let go, "Milty? Have you always called him that?"

"He's sixteen years older than me, so of course, he's Milty."

The man slowly blinked, then teasingly asked after a moment of Silence, "I'm 17 this year, what should you call me?"

Ethel's eyes widened suddenly, "17?"