"Julian, I'm sorry for making you worry yesterday," Jessie said in a soft voice with blushes on her face.
She gently twiddled her hair, looking obedient.
From others' perspectives, she was a kind and gentle girl who listened carefully to her brother.
"Mom already criticized me after I got home. I won't do that again. Mom asked me to thank you in person."
Jessie didn't look at Julian's expression while saying this as if she was shy.
Others had never heard a softer voice than hers.
But Julian remained indifferent. He was not interested in her gentleness or beautiful voice. He said, "You are still young. It is normal for Aunt Sally to worry about you. You'd better find a company next time you go out."
"I see," Jessie nodded.
She looked up at him and hesitated to speak.
Seeing that Julian had no intention to continue their conversation, Jessie bit her lower lip in frustration.
