"Sis, do you think... I'm the kind of person who's easy to get along with?"
Lloyd asked out of the blue during breakfast.
Evelor, of course, answered without the slightest hesitation:
"Of course you are! My dear Yi is the best in the world!"
Then she paused, a little startled, and quickly followed up:
"Yi, why the sudden question? Did something unpleasant happen with someone?"
She seemed a little worried by her brother's question. Her white-stockinged feet stopped dangling and crossed over each other, the milky, silky-smooth texture bunching together like sweet, sticky ice cream bars.
"Nothing unpleasant, really. It's just that a few of my 'colleagues' have some misunderstandings about me. They think I'm hard to get along with."
Lloyd explained.
"I see..."
Evelor thought about it seriously before replying:
