As soon as she entered the door, Cecilia saw Adrian poised while holding a flute, ready to play it as his eyes were half-closed with a delighted expression.
“Hey, look here, you two. This is a flute, and its sound must be clear…”
Cecilia looked around at the empty hall and mercilessly interrupted Adrian.
“Uh, who are you talking to?”
Adrian suddenly opened his eyes; Alex and Emma’s little faces, who were intently listening to him just moments ago, were now nowhere to be seen.
Those little rascals!
“They were just here, so how…”
Before Adrian could finish his sentence, Alex appeared again, wearing Emma’s clothes.
“Mommy.”
Adrian widened his eyes, seeing Alex dressed as a girl.
Alex and Emma looked very similar; it was normal for most people not to distinguish between them. However, Adrian had excellent observational skills. After having met both of the children, it was not too difficult for him to tell them apart.
Unfortunately, Cecilia couldn’t tell.
