"Patrick is unhappy"

Brianna interrupted her and said the unintelligible nervously.

Christina looked a little awkward, "Patrick is unhappy?"

He was unhappy? It sounded very childish because Patrick was an adult man, does happy or not that matters? But maybe Brianna meant that Patrick was in a bad mood recently.

He must have been annoyed by these things recently.

"Brianna, don't worry.He can take good care of himself"

Christina explained to Brianna patiently.

And Brianna was so restrained and nervous that Christina felt sorry about her.

"Brianna, what fruit do you like to eat? Take a seat..."

She wanted to get along with Brianna.

But just as she stepped forward, Brianna squatted down in fear with her hands covering her head and her body trembling.

"I, mean no harm."

Christina was dazed.

She had never encountered such a situation.

It seemed that Brianna looked very terrified.

Was she afraid of Christina? Christina didn't understand why Brianna was afraid of her.

dare to talk to Brianna

walked past her to ask

Brianna, her dress was suddenly

is very

who squatted looked up and

Christina looked stunned.

said, she knew that it had something to do with

down

a pregnant belly, she

must have something to tell

you stand up and let's have a good talk? I promise I won't get angry, and I won't

knew how to communicate with

very fragile mentally, so they couldn't

wondered if she was too bad-tempered, so

afraid of

little relaxed after confirming no one else was here by looking around

to her

were you afraid just

"Patrick will be angry"

unintelligible words

smile, "Your brother is not here.Don't be

Christina had found that this autistic girl had always cared so

he's been in a bad mood recently, so you're worried about him, aren't you? Patrick can handle it himself, and the whole

doesn't like the

shocked her so much that she stopped speaking immediately and

mean, Patrick doesn't like the

looking straight at her and lowered her

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