Stellan tapped her on the head, "You shouldn't judge people by their appearance."
"Look at you; when he left, you almost stared a hole through his back, and now you're pretending here."
Stella said boldly as she plopped down on the sofa, "Earlier when Mom called, she was almost furious. Now it seems those rumors out there aren't entirely baseless!"
"Alright, why are you making a fuss too."
Stellan shook his head helplessly.
"Brother, we've grown up together, and when has your little secret ever escaped my sharp eyes? The look you give him is different, you know. Earlier in the car, I said that on purpose to see your reaction, and you even defended him, tsk tsk."
"You always liked to talk nonsense, and it hasn't changed even after studying abroad for a few years."
Stellan replied with a smile.
Stella pouted, "Why do you only save your sharp tongue for me, brother! You're not like this when you talk to your precious little assistant; you're so gentle with her!"
