As he was irritated by Sofie’s constant pestering, he wanted to hear what creative ideas these children had.
“I’m bewildered by why Sofie keeps on pestering him. Why not someone else? Well, birds of a feather flock together. He must be a meanie.”
Nina was the first to speak, crossing her arms and snorting haughtily.
Evan frowned. This girl seems to dislike me, but I don’t recall offending her before.
Maya stuffed a shrimp into her mouth and chewed on it as she looked at Nina. “No, I think that he’s a goodie. That’s why someone is trying to snatch him away. Nina, you’re not allowed to call him a meanie!”
Evan heaved a sigh of relief. Luckily, I have someone on my side. Looks like this little girl is fond of me, considering she’s willing to defend me.