"Those two were still so awkward around each other yesterday. How did they get all lovey-dovey again today?"
Quicksilver, sitting on the other side and playing a game on his phone, looked at Hawking and Wanda whispering together with a puzzled expression.
They had not seen each other for over half a year. Yesterday, he had thought Hawking and Wanda seemed much less close and had even been a little worried.
Sure enough, his worries had been unnecessary. Today, they had immediately returned to how they used to be, and he even felt they were closer than before.
At least, when they sat together before, they had not held hands with their fingers intertwined.
Honestly, he really admired Older Brother Hawking's patience. If his sister Wanda nagged him like that, he would truly despair.
"Wanda, if you get a boyfriend someday, won't he misunderstand when he sees you acting like this?"
After finishing a match, Quicksilver saw Wanda repeatedly burrowing her head into Hawking's arms and could not help teasing her.
Wanda instinctively shot back:
"How do you know he can't be?"
Screech!
With a sudden brake, the car immediately stopped by the roadside. Oleg, Elena, and Quicksilver all turned to look at Wanda and Hawking.
"Ahem."
Hawking coughed, and Wanda immediately came to her senses.
"I was joking. No need to get so worked up, everyone."
She and Hawking had confirmed their relationship last night, but neither of them wanted to make it public yet.
Their situation was rather special. Once everyone knew, there would inevitably be all sorts of complications. It was better to take things gradually.
"How could someone like Older Brother Hawking possibly be a match for you?"
Quicksilver immediately believed Wanda's explanation.
In his eyes, Hawking was his ultimate idol—the strongest Super Hero who had