As he spoke, Hana Ye stared at him in a daze. Traces of tears still lingered at the corners of her eyes, but her emotions were no longer as intense as before.
No one had ever said anything like that to her.
Nor had anyone ever sat down with her and told her what was good and what was bad.
It had been that way for so long.
Most of the time, she had actually been alone. Her father never cared about her, her aunt was always so busy, and her older sister was barely older than she was. They never corrected her views or talked things through with her so patiently.
At last, she couldn't help lowering her head and clutching her little hands together.
"Hana Ye... Hana Ye isn't a monster..."
Lin En kept his gaze on her and said:
"Then do you want to become a monster? If you do, I'll take you out for a massacre."
Hana Ye shuddered at once, hugging her shoulders as she said, (ó﹏ò｡):
"No. Hana Ye has never even killed a chicken..."
She didn't want to do anything like that.
She was a good child.
"Then there you go."
Smack-
With a dark expression, Lin En flicked Hana Ye on the forehead, making her stagger again.
"You've never even killed a chicken, yet you dare call yourself a monster?! I'm telling you, your body is nothing more than a pile of flesh. What really determines what you become is how you think. Got it?"
Hana Ye clutched her head and cried, o(≧口≦)o:
"Got it! I get it already! But stop hitting me on the head every time! If you keep banging away like that, you'll really make me stupid!"
Thump-
Lin En flicked her forehead again.
"Will you remember if I