"If little Lange has nowhere to go, why not come home with me."
"Kesia's home?" I looked curious. Although Kesia went home a few days a year, Kesia never talked about her family in front of me. What kind of family could raise such a wonderful person as Kesia.
"Just leave it to Leken to take care of the new store. Lange and I will go home together." Kesia looked at me expectantly, making me embarrassed to refuse.
"But..."
"Let's go, I have a very beautiful nephew. Lange is so old. How can he not have a boyfriend? I can introduce you to him. I am looking forward to Lange becoming my wife." Kesia pretended not to notice the black lines all over my head and pulled me away. Suddenly, I felt an unknown feeling in my heart.
"Don't tell me this is your home." Looking at the familiar door in front of me, the corners of my mouth twitched twice unconsciously.
"Yes, this is my home. I've only been here for two months and I won't admit it." Kesia pretended to be innocent and said, opening six doors in one go.
"Then your full name is"
"Kesia·beating the enemy"
"Thank you, goodbye." I turned to leave, but was grabbed by Kesia and dragged in. I didn't even have time to resist.
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