Anna was a little overwhelmed, and she tentatively pushed Claude away.

"What's wrong?" she asked, her face less clear, like Claude's.

"Anna......" Claude didn't seem to hear Anna's question, still repeating her name.

"Claude ......" Anna shouted Claude's name, following Claude's example.

"Anna......" Claude was enchanted.

"Claude ......" Anna stupidly learned from him.

I don't know how long it took for Claude to finally stop and stop calling her name repeatedly. Anna, however, was already too tired to fall asleep.

Claude looked at Anna's sleeping face and couldn't help but lean over and drop another kiss on her lips. Although he was a little reluctant, he got up and got out of bed and slept back on his mattress.

Anna had no dreams all night, and when she woke up the next day with her mouth smashed, she only felt in a good mood.

She was slightly dazed, and it wasn't until she remembered what had happened the night before that she came to her senses.

Last night, it seems, something terrible happened!

Anna excitedly lifted the bed and got up, and ran to the back of the bed, only to find that the mat was empty.

What about Claude?

"Miss Anna, you're awake. A familiar voice came from behind her, and Anna immediately turned to look at the person she had in mind.

"Claude!"

Anna finally saw that at this moment, Claude's favorability for her was displayed as 99.9, and she was only 0.1 short of a hundred! Wait, 0.1?

Anna looked at this peculiar number dumbfounded, can the original favorability be accurate to one decimal place, why has there been no such calculation method before?

So, is Claude already in love with her, or is he just a little bit in love with her?

Anna stared blankly at Claude, completely confused.

"Yes, Miss Anna. Claude looked back at Anna inquiringly, his voice extremely gentle.

Anna blushed.

"Claude, where did you just be?" Anna looked at Claude dumbly, asking the obvious answer.

"I'm going to prepare breakfast for you. As she spoke, Claude pushed out the food cart behind him, took out the food from the dining car one by one and put them on the table, laid out the plates and knives and forks, and elegantly folded the silk scarf and placed it on her seat.

Anna was dumbfounded as if she was appreciating art, Claude's movements were obviously no different from before, but for some reason, it seemed to be very different today.

"I ...... I'll wash my hands first......" Anna ran into the bathroom as if she had run away, locking herself in and staring at herself.

She stared blankly at herself in the mirror, her messy hair, her face that had just woken up, and her wrinkled pajamas, her image was really not good, and Claude, who was so clean and tidy early in the morning, was so miserable. For some reason, Anna suddenly began to pay attention to her image.

Her current image can be said to be very bad, but Claude has not seen her even worse, so, in fact, she doesn't need to care so much, right?

Anna wet the towel and wiped it her face several times until the tip of her nose was red, and when she saw her rejuvenated self in the mirror, Anna was finally satisfied.

When Anna came out of the bathroom, Claude remained in a waiting position, without the slightest change.

Anna looked at Claude, who was working hard, and suddenly felt a little at a loss. Step by step, she moved to the table and sat down, silent.

Claude said that the silk scarf was tied around her neck, as if she were a child who would get her clothes dirty when she ate. Anna watched Claude's movements in silence and did not say anything, and Claude was speechless.

Although I had spent breakfast like this before, today seemed to be particularly difficult.

Anna uneasily poked a piece of cake with her fork and didn't put it in her mouth for a long time.

"Claude ......"

"Yes, Miss Anna. ”

"You haven't had breakfast yet...... Anna poked the cake as if she hadn't done it yet.

Claude: "......"

"Not yet. Claude said.

Anna was overjoyed.

"You come here......"

Claude reluctantly stepped forward and knelt down on one knee at Anna's side.

"Well, why are you on your knees again?" Anna muttered dissatisfiedly, looking at Claude with a hint of reproach in her gaze.

Claude had to stand up again, but he was too tall for Anna to sit and feed the cake to him. Anna was annoyed again.

Anna got up from her seat, then pulled Claude into her chair and sat down. Although Claude resisted, he could not go against Anna's wishes.

Even when sitting, Claude was a little taller than Anna, but Anna was already happy with it.

"Eat this!" Anna happily picked up a strawberry and fed it to Claude with a smile, and Claude was not the first time he had been fed by Anna, and he opened his mouth quite cooperatively.

"Is it delicious?" asked Anna curiously, seeing that Claude had eaten it.

Claude was helpless and had to nod.

"Miss Anna, this is a meal for you, won't you try it first?" Claude tried to convince Anna to give up feeding him, but Anna just nodded and said, "Okay, okay, you take a bite and I'll eat a bite, let's eat together!"

Claude: "......"

After Anna fed the strawberries to Claude, she poked another strawberry and fed it to herself, which was sweet and sour, and it tasted really good!

"Delicious!"

Alas, the aristocracy's breakfast is so extravagant, this season is not the season for strawberries to ripen!

"By the way, Claude, you haven't told me yet, do you like me?"

Anna had made an honest confession yesterday, and although she knew that it had turned out as she had hoped, Claude had always felt that something was missing if she didn't say it to her personally.

Anna stared at Claude with burning eyes, as if she wanted to see a flower in his face.

Claude pursed his lips and was slightly silent, and after a long time, Anna did see a flower on her face, and he blushed.

The light red, the pink red, if you don't look closely, I'm afraid it's not easy to see.

Anna has never seen Claude's shy appearance, she is simply stunned, obedient, the beauty is shy or something, it is really, pleasing enough!

Anna couldn't help but tease, she pretended to be aggrieved, and deliberately muttered angrily: "Claude, why don't you say it?

Anna's eyes widened and she looked at Claude without blinking, and after a long time, her eyes were slightly reddened as if she wanted to cry.

"Then what did you mean last night, why did you get into my bed and hug me and kiss me, if you didn't like me...... Hmmm......"