"Why do you care what requests he made to me!"
"..."
"You're really absurd, you know."
"Funny, you…"
"Hey, wait wait wait…" Hope saw the two were about to clash and quickly raised her hand to stop them, "Shouldn't you two calm down a bit?"
"He was the one who got worked up first."
"Godmother, Uncle is just concerned for you, that's why he's anxious." Willow's soft voice said to Aria.
"Yeah, Uncle likes you, that's why he cares for you and gets anxious about you." Luke turned and added.
Aria looked confused, "..."
Wyatt's expression tightened, he almost couldn't resist rushing over to cover the little ones' mouths.
Hope sat nearby watching, pursing her lips and looking at Luke and Willow, "Luke, Willow, what kind of blunt truth are you two spouting?"
Wyatt, "..."
Aria, "...?"
The two involved parties unified looking at Hope.
Hope was stunned by their shocked gazes, avoiding their gaze.
