Chapter 225: Prophet William (1)

Anastasiya, hit by the pillow, made all sorts of exaggerated fuss as if in pain. She not only looked up at Ella with deliberately teary eyes but also rubbed her head where she was hit with the pillow as if it hurt. But Ella wasn't fooled by Anastasiya's act.

It wasn't the first or second time she had fallen for it.

Thwack!

Ella mercilessly swung the pillow again to hit Anastasiya's head, and Anastasiya, with her previous act completely gone, stepped back with a grinning face. Then when another pillow flew towards her, she leaned back to avoid it and then rushed at Ella fiercely to snatch the pillow away.

"You, you! Give me back the pillow!"

"I don't wanna~"

After confiscating the pillow like that, Anastasiya threw it behind her, and slipped into Ella's now empty arms, saying urgently:

"Now then, show your older sister the messages."

It was an incredibly arrogant tone.

Ella looked at Anastasiya as if dumbfounded, but she accepted the glaring gaze nonchalantly. No, beyond accepting it, she even made eye contact with her and smiled brightly, gesturing to hurry up...