Viola lowered her eyes and asked in a low voice, "Do you find me annoying?"
Leyla was stunned and patted Viola's hand again, indicating that she should not think too much about it. "How could I? When you stay with me, my life is much more interesting, but..."
As if it was a little difficult to speak, Leyla thought for a moment and said, "I just feel that my house is too shabby. A rich young lady like you shouldn't stay here."
"No," Viola smiled. "Leyla, you said last time that your husband and son have gone to the city to make money. They only come back once every year during the holidays. I also want to spend more time with you."
After chatting with Viola, Leyla wasn't so nervous. "You're so good, Viola."
Viola had a smile on her face, as she continued to probe, "Before saving me, you lived here alone most of the time. Don't you feel lonely? If you're willing, you can come with me. I will take you to the city to find your husband and son."