It had been more than half a hour since Edison had spent at Arya's house. He slipped into Arya’s bedroom after her mother fell asleep.
"Arya, this is your sister's clothes. Is blue Alice’s favorite color?" Edison remembered that Alice was wearing a blue dress at noon. These blue clothes must be hers. She must have a soft spot for blue. She ignored me at noon because I wasn’t wearing blue clothes?
"Can you stop touching my sister's things? Alice doesn’t like other people touching her things. She will dislike you if she sees your hands on her clothes." Arya realized that she misjudged Edison. She thought that Edison would be very well-mannered, but unexpectedly, Edison didn't take this place as someone else's home at all. He made himself feel at home.
Edison didn’t regard himself as a out
