"Stop!"
Lian almost screamed, interrupting Teresa, then covered her forehead with a moan: "What is all this? Do you happen to know the Black Vatican Priest beforehand?"
"No, I don't."
Teresa shook her head vigorously, then clenched her small fists hard, as if to cheer herself up: "But it's not too late to get to know him now!"
"Personally, I think, Teresa..."
Foster, with a subtle expression, summoned a chair from afar and sat beside Lian, facing Teresa, and asked subtly: "I think Lian's point is, since you didn't know the Black Vatican Priest before, how did you come to those conclusions like he's 'gentle and considerate,' 'thoughtful'? In fact, I share the same doubt."
Teresa tilted her head in confusion and asked: "How did I come to those conclusions? The Black Vatican Priest… is just that kind of person."
