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Even the tone of his words changed slightly.

In the past, when facing unfamiliar people, he was always distant and indifferent.

But at this time, his voice and intonation unconsciously softened and became much clearer.

Even though these were just extremely subtle things, Charlotte was still aware of them.

After Ares finished speaking, the middle-aged woman smiled boldly again and looked at Charlotte frequently.

The two continued chatting for a while.

Of course, during this period, the middle-aged woman talked more.

Charlotte even had a feeling that the second half of their conversation was all about the middle-aged woman talking one-sidedly.

The more the middle-aged woman spoke, the more Ares looked...

Charlotte couldn't describe that feeling, but she always felt it was quite subtle.

How come he looks... as if he's a little embarrassed?

he? Ares Randle? Would you be embarrassed?

This was something that Charlotte had never heard of or seen.

Even though he had been an intern under him for so long, and because he had delivered meals to him before, and had close contact with this person every day, Charlotte had never seen him have such emotions because of anyone or anything.

shy? Embarrassed? Excuse me? Didn't pass at all.

To be honest, she rarely even saw emotions on his face.

You know, this person's attitude towards her has been very gentle recently, and Charlotte already felt that it was unusual.

According to her interpretation, she felt that it was the way he would treat others after the two of them gradually became familiar with each other.

Charlotte thought that it could be considered "approachable" at best, but probably not even "gentle".

Even in such a state, it should be the limit for him.

As for being embarrassed like ordinary people? Charlotte really couldn't imagine it.

Because of this, she now doubts her own judgment.

But the more Charlotte thought about it, the more reasonable it seemed.

The number of times he looked at her during their conversation...it was several times in total.

It was not until the end, after the middle-aged woman said several words in succession, that Ares finally responded.

It's just that the tone sounded a bit cramped.

Seeing him like this, the middle-aged woman laughed again.

When she smiled, Ares fell silent again.

What was revealed in this silence seemed to be the helplessness of not knowing how to respond.

It was at this time that he looked at Charlotte again without warning.

Charlotte: Come again? What on earth are you talking about?

Charlotte was almost certain that the content of their conversation must include her.

But she couldn't figure out how she could cause the two of them to be in this state?

The middle-aged woman laughed, a bit teasing her.

Ares was uncharacteristically hesitant to speak and talked about him left and right.

Is it really because of her that they look like this? Charlotte wasn't so sure about this.

After all, normally, even if those two people talked about her, the topic would at best revolve around her injured leg.

In the presence of the injured, this can be regarded as a daily greeting and courtesy.

As for other things they might talk about, Charlotte really couldn't think of anything else.

Apart from her injured leg, she didn't feel like she had anything to offer them.

Ares and the middle-aged woman spoke a few more words, as if saying goodbye to each other.

Finally, the middle-aged woman drove away again. Until the road was cleared, Ares breathed out imperceptibly.

With his eyebrows lowered and his eyes narrowed, he quickly adjusted his state and returned to his usual appearance.

After a while, Ares had already started walking again and returned to the wheelchair.

He was ready to push the wheelchair again and take Charlotte forward.

After the wheelchair was moved, Charlotte looked at the carriage in front of her and asked casually: "What did you just talk about? Was it about me?"

As soon as Charlotte asked this question, Ares stopped.

Realizing that the wheelchair suddenly stopped, Charlotte felt strange and looked back at him.

But almost the moment she looked at him, Ares's eyes moved to the left.

He just didn't look at her.

Charlotte was even more puzzled, so she took advantage of the situation and looked to the left.

But where he looked, everything was normal, nothing special.

Charlotte was quick and understood quickly.

"Isn't it convenient to say it?" She said straight to the point.

"If it's inconvenient, forget it." Charlotte sat back down and looked straight ahead.

But after waiting for a moment, Ares did not push the wheelchair.

He still stopped where he was, wondering what he was thinking.

Just when Charlotte wanted to look back again, Ares finally spoke.

"We didn't talk much, just daily greetings." He briefly introduced, "That's Aunt Paul. She opened a specialty knitting shop that specializes in selling various local knitting crafts to tourists. I have been to Gray several times before. Puxing, in order to inspect the local development, went to her store, so she knew me."

When Charlotte heard the name "Aunt Paul", she suddenly had an idea.

However, the surname "Paul" is quite common, so there may not be a real connection.

Ares noticed Charlotte's expression and added, "Aunt Paul is the mother of little Paul. You also saw that child just now."

In this way, Charlotte's guess was confirmed.

Before, Charlotte had met a boy named "Paul" in the semi-open garden.

The little boy is short, wearing a white shirt and brown overalls, and has a simple and cute smile.

At that time, he took the initiative to care about Charlotte's leg injury and seemed to be a gentle and warm-hearted child.

It turns out that he is the child of the middle-aged woman just now.

"Many of the people who work here are locals. Everyone knows each other well, so the names are relatively casual." Aris continued to explain, "Many people who know each other will simply use their surname before the title. They called each other 'Uncle Paul' and 'Aunt Paul'. Their children were often called 'Little Paul'."

Ares spoke eloquently, his tone seemed relatively calm.

While he was speaking, Charlotte also turned back again, focusing her eyes on his face.

It's a bit strange that he keeps explaining this title thing, and he explains it a bit too much.

This is different from his usual speaking style.

Ares, who was speaking calmly, suddenly collided with Charlotte's eyes.

For a moment, he hurriedly looked away.

It was only at this moment that Charlotte was finally sure that he was indeed avoiding her.

To be precise, he was avoiding looking at her.

Being so deliberate made Charlotte a little interested.

What on earth were they talking about just now?

How could he, a cold and distant person like him, be made uncomfortable for such a long time?

Could it be some embarrassing topic?