Delicate Best Friend of the Female Lead

[Xia Chichi: So that’s what ‘like’ is… Thank you, Tang!]

After chatting with Tang Chichi for a while, An Xia wasn’t confused anymore!

After comparing him with other opposite sexes, she was angered by Mo Yusen, Cheng Yu had just confessed to her some time ago, but didn’t have any feelings for his confession.

On the contrary, she felt very bored and annoyed.

But Huo Ci’s confession touched her heart with a sweet feeling.

Then she should like him too.

It was just possible that her love for Huo Ci may not be as deep as Huo Ci’s love for her.

[Tang Chichi: No problem, so, are you planning to accept him?]

[Xia Chichi: Hehe, secret~]

…

After talking with Tang Chichi, An Xia was refreshed and all her entanglements disappeared.

She could sleep well.

But someone who lived next door to her was sleepless!

“Secret? Why is it a secret…”

Huo Ci held his phone and looked at An Xia’s reply. He felt as if he had been caught in a cat’s claw.

“So, would you accept it or not…”

That night was destined to be a sleepless night.

Huo Ci held the phone and didn’t sleep well all night.

He couldn’t wait for it. By the next morning, he could get the answer from An Xia who would agree to be his girlfriend.

It was just that, with difficulty, Huo Ci was about to stay up until the morning. He looked around and his phone rang at seven o’clock in the morning.

Huo Ci picked up the phone, when he saw the call from his aunt. 

He had an ominous premonition in his heart.

And when he connected the phone, sure enough, his hunch was correct.

“Great-grandfather… is he critically ill…”

Huo Ci closed his eyes and his heart was complicated.

The Duchess of Wales was indeed his aunt. But he didn’t deceive An Xia as he was indeed not a nobleman.

Because he and his mother weren’t recognized by the Capet Family.

This ancient family had almost reached a metamorphosis for pure blood.

Therefore, although he and his mother had the blood of the Capet Family, they weren’t known to the world.

And his mother, even if she died, failed to get the recognition of the Capet Family.

That was the recognition by his great-grandfather…

And now, this staid and arrogant old man was about to die…

“Your great-grandfather wants to see you now, he said… he has something he wants to give to you himself…”

Huo Ci took a deep breath. He didn’t actually have much feelings for this staid, almost cold-blooded family.

He didn’t have any curiosity about what the staid and arrogant old man wanted to give him before he died, nor did he want it.

But his mother wanted to be recognized by the Capet Family until the moment she was about to die…

“Okay, I will come now.”

After hanging up the phone, Huo Ci packed up. In the end, he stood in front of An Xia’s door but still failed to knock on her door.

He knew that his little cook didn’t go to bed till late the previous night and she should still be in a sweet dream now.

And he didn’t want to disturb her dreams.

Finally, Huo Ci wrote a note and handed it to the team he brought with him and asked them to give it to An Xia when she woke up.

Huo Ci left in the early morning in the bright morning, sitting in the car that the Cape family had sent for him.

…

“Ha~!”

After a good night’s sleep, An Xia got up from the bed. After washing up, she began to think in her heart what should be said when she would have breakfast with Huo Ci.

The cameraman told her that Huo Ci had left in the early morning.

After receiving the news, An Xia was confused, “What? Left?”

An Xia’s eyes widened.

Oh my god, this person only confessed to her the previous night and disappeared early in the morning?

She hadn’t answered him yet!

“However, Mr. Huo left you a note.”

An Xia quickly took the note and opened it.

[Xiaxia, sorry, I really want to hear your reply the most. But something happened at home. My great-grandfather is critically ill, so I have to leave first. I hope you don’t get me wrong. After returning home, I will apologize to you personally. Love, your Huo Ci. ]

Looking at the note, An Xia’s depression had long since disappeared. Huo Ci’s great-grandfather was critically ill. She was particularly worried.

But when she saw that Huo Ci’s signature was “Love, your Huo Ci”, she felt sweet again in her heart.

It felt as if she had received a love letter.

Well, it turned out that this was what it felt like to like a person.