However, Little Six also seed to realize what she had just said at this mont.
"??? Say what?"
She suddenly dropped her dazed look and looked indifferently at Mono, her large eyes showing confusion.
"Huh?"
Mono was also stunned; she forgot just like that?
"Just now... didn't you say I was... very handso?"
He asked.
Little Six remained expressionless and shook her head:
"No... I didn't say... anything just now."
"Huh?" Mono looked bewildered, then shouted, "Impossible, I heard it! Do you take for a twelve-year-old kid?"
With his current hearing, how could he have misheard?
Hearing this, a flash of imperceptible embarrassnt crossed Little Six's face, and she returned to her cold deanor.
"I didn't say it," she said.
Mono stared at her suspiciously.
Little Six's dull, numb face was very calm, showing no trace of anything.
"Hey, lying isn't being a good child," Mono stared at her.
At such a young age, not learning to be good—how could that be okay?
"I was... never a good child to begin with." Sam tilted her head slightly.
Mono looked at Sam and suddenly noticed her small hands constantly tugging at the corner of her clothes, as if they had nowhere else to go.
He was stunned for a mont, then suddenly understood sothing.
Although she acted well, Mono told himself he wasn't an idiot.
Was Sixth Master just trying to save face?
So she planned to deny it and not admit it?
Thinking of Sixth Master's usually cold personality, it was indeed possible.
So, in other words, were those words she just said her true feelings that slipped out inadvertently?
So, the impression he had in her mind was... handso?
Of course, Mono naturally wouldn't care about what status he held in her heart.
It's just that, if Sixth Master really did have a good impression of him...
Then, at the very least, it ant she wouldn't easily turn against him.
Even when she went crazy, she should be able to show so rcy, right?
This was actually good news.
Of course, Mono was actually quite pleased deep down.
Although Sixth Master wasn't normal, often being ntally unstable and nonsensical...
But being called handso or whatever was still unexpectedly... pleasing!!!
Of course, he definitely wasn't pleased because he cared about her opinion.
...
At this mont, Sam's heart was not as calm as she appeared on the surface.
Seeing Mono staring at her without letting go, for so reason, she felt very uneasy.
She didn't know why she had such emotions.
She had never been afraid before.
But thinking about how she had just said those things, she couldn't calm down.
Why did she say that?
Clearly knowing that the person in front of her, upon hearing such an evaluation, would definitely act smug, show off, and chatter on and on until she was annoyed to death, why did she still say it?
Was she being controlled?
Yes, it must be.
She would never say sothing like that.
"Really not?"
The Mono in front of her suddenly let out a playful chuckle, but his childish voice held a hint of... creepiness.
Sam couldn't help but shudder.
Just hearing the voice, she couldn't help but have an image of a Little people constantly chattering away in her ear pop into her mind.
No, she absolutely... could not let that happen.
No matter what, she couldn't admit it...
Sixth Master felt the sensation of being dominated by fear for the first ti.
"I... didn't say it," she said.
To the side, seeing her persistent denial in her eyes, Mono was silent for a mont.
Then, he tucked away his smile.
He decided not to tease her anymore.
Regardless, Sixth Master had just suffered a bit for his sake.
He should at least be mindful of her feelings.
"Fine, fine, fine~ If you didn't say it, you didn't say it. Get up."
Mono reached out his hand.
Sam looked at the hand extended before her, montarily stunned.
Then she looked at Mono's face, only to see a pair of gentle eyes looking back at her.
This caught her off guard, as she was still prepared to resist and deny it.
Usually, he was so smug and cocky...
Now, why had he suddenly beco so quiet...
Confusion flashed in the depths of Sam's eyes.
Her bangs once again covered her eyes.
"Hey? What are you dazing off for again?"
Mono called out again.
Sam snapped out of it and blankly reached out her hand.
Mono was just about to pull her up, but when his eyes fell on the small hand reached out, he stopped his movents.
He saw that Sixth Master's small hand, which already had quite a few scars, now had a long gash torn open.
Blood was constantly flowing out along the wound.
Looking up at the dazed Sixth Master, Mono couldn't help but say:
"Are you really a slow-witted idiot?"
You're clearly injured, yet you're showing no reaction at all?
And you even stayed here dazed, chatting with him for so long?
Sam followed Mono's gaze to her own hand, only then noticing the blood still flowing down.
She explained calmly:
"It was cut by the ceramic; it'll be better soon."
This was an injury from when she was hit by that Little people on the Table just now.
To her, this was nothing.
Mono clutched his head.
Sixth Master's nerves were indeed thick; if it were any other little girl, she'd probably be crying her eyes out by now.
Of course, even if Sixth Master didn't care, Mono naturally couldn't ignore it.
Sixth Master had been injured for him; at the very least, he had to go find so dicine to stop the bleeding.
"Sit here and wait for ."
Mono said a word and ran toward the back.
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