Chapter 15: Well, I can't help but admit it
Because of Kaile's sudden action, everyone present was stunned, and they all looked at Belen's table suspiciously, recalling what the Red Lotus Witch had just said.
And Latil was staring blankly at the woman sitting beside her, a student who had graduated from the Frozarno Academy she had longed for, and who was now a great and famous magister.
Sitting beside him with such a powerful person, Latil also felt very nervous, and his ten fingers were somewhat unnaturally intertwined.
Belen was chewing on beans in his mouth, and he turned his head to look at the witch of the red lotus, and naturally looked at her.
"Maybe you've mistaken someone."
Latil on the side came back to her senses, she also looked at Belen, and then at the witch of the red lotus, this beautiful big sister who was dressed boldly, still with a smile on her face.
"Mistaken person? Maybe it is..."
The witch of the Red Lotus also said with a smile, but the next moment, she suddenly leaned towards Belen, and the distance between the two was only as long as two knuckles at this moment.
Belen's gaze froze slightly, and his gaze reflected the other party's bright star-like eyes, which could be said to be very ambiguous.
"But, these eyes of yours are very similar to the man I know."
"It's not like there are people with similar eyes."
"But the tone of your voice is also similar to his."
"There are not many people who have a similar tone."
Hearing Belen say this, Kaile did not show any displeasure, but the same smile, she sat back on the stool.
"But I think you're him."
For the Red Lotus Witch to be so sure, Belen also looked helpless, threw a few more beans into his mouth, and then sighed.
"If you think so, then it's useless for me to say anything."
The people around looked at these two people suspiciously, and they couldn't see what was going on, since they knew each other, how could they not recognize their faces?
In the eyes of others, it was not only the Red Lotus Witch who asked a question, but even the man in white answered a question.
"That, Miss Red Lotus Witch, will you really recognize the wrong person?"
Latil, who was sitting beside her, spoke weakly, she felt that Mr. Belén was just a businessman, and she should have nothing to do with him.
Keller turned her head to look at Latil, and seeing the latter's nervous expression, the beautiful woman smiled and stretched out her hand, then touched the girl's head.
"Maybe it's a mistake, although I don't realize that I'm wrong."
Immediately after, the witch of the Red Lotus withdrew her hand, then stood up and walked outside the store, and just as she was about to step out the door, she suddenly turned her head to look at Belen's back.
"Remind you,There's a school festival in a year.,Don't forget to come.。
After saying that, the red-haired woman walked out of the door, and then swaggered into the distance, while everyone in the gourmet shop was stunned.
For the other party's words, Belen ate the beans with a calm face, and there was a thoughtful look in his eyes, and he propped his elbows on the table, supporting his cheeks.
A year later, the school festival?
The witch of the Red Lotus, who was walking on the street, turned her head again, glanced at the food shop out of the corner of her eye, and then lifted the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a smile with a deep meaning.
"I didn't expect to meet him here."
After a long time, the three of Belen walked out of the gourmet shop, and Latil was looking at Belen with thoughtful eyes, as if thinking about something.
And Belen also felt Latil's gaze, he sighed helplessly in his heart, returned to the caravan with an expressionless face, and then patted the dragon, and the caravan continued to move forward.
"Mr. Belém..."
Belen adjusted his mind, then turned his head to look at Latil, who was poking his head out of the window, and he noticed that the latter had a meaningful smile on his face.
"Mr. Belen, do you know the witch of the Red Lotus?"
Sure enough, I'm going to ask this...
"I don't know..."
"So, why didn't the witch of the Red Lotus mention his appearance in his conversation with Mr. Belen? Isn't that weird? ”
"This..."
Seeing that Belen couldn't answer, Latiel's smile became even brighter, and she looked at Belen with a grin, her eyes shining shrewdly, and she continued.
"Since the Witch of the Red Lotus said those things to Mr. Belen, there must be some reason, since she doesn't know Mr. Belen's appearance, can I guess that Mr. Belen used to wear a mask or something?"
Belen couldn't help but be a little embarrassed by Rattier's sharp guess, he raised his hand to scratch his hair, and then reached out and stuffed Latil back into the carriage.
"Woo... I guess I'm right! ”
Rattier smoothed her hair, then poked her head out with a playful smile, and saw the side face that avoided her gaze, and she was even more sure of her suspicions.
"Mr. Belen, I can't hide it."
"Well, you win."
"That means Mr. Belen knows the Witch of the Red Lotus?"
Belen glanced at her, and then nodded helplessly, sure enough, children are still not good at dealing with them, sometimes they are too smart.
"Hmm."
Although she had already confirmed her own conjecture, when she heard Belen admit that she knew the Red Lotus Witch, Latiel's little heart couldn't help but beat, and she tentatively spoke again.
"That's... So, then Mr. Belen, also graduated from that, that Flozarno Academy? ”
As if she denied it at this time, she wouldn't believe it, Belen looked at Latil, after all, that Kaile said that when he left.
"Well, that's right."
Lattier couldn't help but swallow, she stared blankly at Belen in front of her, then again, she never knew what Mr. Belen's identity was.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Belen actually glanced at the witch of the Red Lotus, and he also graduated from there, the Frozarno School that gathered countless elites of Florentis.
"It's amazing... Mr. Belen, that's amazing..."
"Well, it's okay."
Hearing Rattier's heartfelt admiration, Belen felt a little ashamed, he didn't have the slightest sense of superiority over the fact that he graduated from that school.
"How old did Mr. Belen graduate?"
"Hmm... Sixteen years old. ”
"Mr. Belen and the Witch of the Red Lotus, are they classmates?"
Hearing this, Belen couldn't help but sigh, and he glanced at Latil, who saw that the latter's eyes were shining with an astonishing light, as if he wanted to dig up the story of his school days.
So, Belen simply didn't answer, as if he hadn't heard anything, and looked straight into the distance.
"Don't pretend you can't hear, Mr. Belen!"