Are you trying to say I torture you?" An all too familiar voice from behind so I turn my head around to see that Luna Pearls is walking inside the kitchen with a fake glare. However, seeing my poor uncle's face I am sure he doesn't know that the glare is fake.
"I didn't mean that." He quickly answers trying to defend himself.
"Then what did you mean?" Pearl retorts raising a perfectly shaped eyebrow.
"I was just saying that you don't like it if I skip my meal which I don't do ever." I bite my lip trying not to laugh at his change of behavior.
"Then I think I don't need to say anything anymore." Pearl says before turning to face me and wink at my way making me chuckle.
"Now, why are you laughing?" He asks putting his hands on his hips.
"Nothing." I reply shaking my head.
"How is Dyla
