Old house

"What did you mean by that?" Ardo asked again after they were inside his car.

However, Sarina did not answer. The girl continued to look down, smacking her lips while playing with her hands, like someone who felt hesitant to express it.

Of course, Ardo couldn't stand it. His curiosity had soared since the cafe earlier. "Sarina."

"Ardo," replied Sarina, who then looked at Ardo with a serious face.

Ardo's forehead spontaneously creased faintly. "Why?"

"Do you know Felix very well? Know most of his life?" Instead of answering, Sarina asked a question that made the frown on Ardo's forehead even more obvious.

"What do you mean?" Ardo was getting more and more clueless. He looked frustrated in the midst of his growing confusion. "Say it! Tell me everything that's on your mind openly. Don't make me have to think hard, Sarina!"

Sarina fell silent again. She stared at Ardo intently and then turned her gaze forward. She sighed before she finally said, "Since meeting Felix and getting to know hi