Chapter 209 His Real Angel

Sydney raised her left wrist suspiciously. "What's wrong with my wrist?"

"How did you get the red mole on your wrist?" Finn stared at her and asked.

Sydney was amused. "I was born with it, of course. How else do you think I got it?"

Did he think she drew it?

However, red moles were rather rare. People usually had back moles, and very few people had red moles.

Finn's expression did not change much when he heard Sydney's answer. Instead, he lowered his head and seemed to be thinking about something.

Sydney felt that he was acting very strange. She touched her mole and asked, "Why are you asking me that?"

Finn pushed his glasses up, did not answer, and asked again, "I have another question. Did you ever save a little boy when you were young?"

"Saved a little boy?" Sydney raised his brows.

Finn simply hummed.

Sydney narrowed her eyes in thought. "How young?"

"Around ten years old," Finn looked at her and responded.

Sydney smiled. "I did save one before."

Finn's eyes widened fo