Moreover, he seemed about the same age as Roger.
Stella could not help but feel reluctant. âAt this age, you should be studying hard, not wasting your time in such places.â
This was a fantasy tower that would drain oneâs youth away.
Perhaps he was young, tempted by the money, and immersed in But when he was older, he would certainly feel abandoned by the times, with nothing left behind.
Those who squandered their youth were rarely treated well by time.
Seeing her face become serious, Little Puppy was at a little loss. âSis, you shouldnât say that...â
He would usually say such things to win the sympathy of women. As long as he pleased those elder sisters and stimulated their maternal instinct, they were more than willing to impart their money with him.
He really had not met one like Stella.
So he could not help but glance at Yvonne, who was not far away Yvonne seemed to be enjoying her time a lot more than Stella, with teams of handsome young men surrounding her and pleasing her with their sweet words.
A very generous individual who knew how to enjoy herself, she had made sure to tip them a lot.
She was unlike Stella and Angelina, who looked very uncomfortable after coming here for the first time.
Stella watched as Yvonne lay on the couch happily, letting the young men flatter, peel her grapes and feed her oranges, and a deep sense of guilt suddenly hit her.
âYou are all still young, arenât you?â
âMore or less.â
âDonât worry, Sis,â Little Puppy, beside her, said nonchalantly,â We are all adults. The oldest among us is already twenty-six.â
Stella was speechless.
Was twentyâsix considered old now?
She then remembered that Weston was twentyâeight.
Wouldnât he be considered an old man?
âHow old are you, sis?â
The youth seemed to be very interested in her.
âTwentyâtwo,â Stella replied.
His eyes lit up. âYou are only twenty-two? You are so young!â
âNot as young as you.â
She pushed him away somewhat uncomfortably. âYou are so young. You should not be doing this kind of work...â
âAre you looking down on my job?â
He suddenly became a little aggrieved. âYou have misunderstood. We are only playing along. This is a legitimate job.â
Yvonne echoed, âThey are indeed doing serious work to satisfy people.â
Stella said, âI am not looking down on your career...â
âAre you disliking me because I am small?â Little Puppy interrupted.
She was speechless.
He leaned closer to Stella suddenly and said, âSis, I am not small, really... You can take a look at it...â
She did not know what to say.
She suddenly felt that what she was talking about was not what he was saying.
Seeing that she did not say anything, he leaned even closer to Stella. âDonât you want to see it? I am really not small...â
Before he could even touch Stella, he suddenly felt a powerful force pulling his collar and throwing him hard backward Unable to react in time, he fell off the sofa.
Thud!
He fell to the ground.
âWho is it?â
He grimaced and barked in discontent.
When he looked up, he was confronted with a very handsome face. It was also an extremely gloomy face.