It's still the story of Sarah, the little maid.

Claude silently took the fairy tale book, looking at the familiar title, his eyes slightly complicated. Then, Anna noticed that Claude's favorability for her had dropped by two more points.

Anna: "......"

Isn't it!

Isn't this story poisonous?

Why did Claude drop his favorability for her by two points before he even started talking?

Anna was about to cry, and she didn't know how much she regretted it! But she was sure now that the problem was indeed in this story, ......and it couldn't be wrong! As long as the problem is solved, the two points of friendship that have been lost should be able to be earned back, right?

Anna was so heartbroken that she could barely breathe, trying to comfort her little heart that had been hit hard.

Claude seems to dislike the story, and he apparently associates it with her, so he hates her at the same time.

Anna was truly desperate, but the matter had been done, and now there was no regret medicine, so she could only bite the bullet and continue to listen to Claude tell the story.

Claude's tone was not very emotional, but he told the story slowly with the attitude of a third party, and Anna was silent and did not dare to disturb him, and suddenly felt that the days were like years.

When Claude talks about Master Claude and the little maid Sarah proclaiming their affection for each other, his opinion drops by two points, and when he talks about Anna trying to stop Master Claude from being with the little maid Sarah, his opinion drops by two points......

Anna's heart ached, and she secretly looked at the favorability level above Claude's head, she really wanted to interrupt him directly, tell him to stop talking at all!

"Claude, why don't you like this story?" Seeing that the favorability was getting lower and lower, Anna finally couldn't help but interrupt Claude.

Claude was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand Anna's question.

"Back to Miss Anna, I don't dislike the story. How can you think I don't like this story?"

Claude spoke calmly, as if he was really puzzled by Anna's misunderstanding.

Anna was stunned.

"But, but, you can hear it in your voice, it's not the same as when you told the story before......" Anna was stunned for a moment, then regained her voice again, racking her brains to come up with such a reason, but in fact she couldn't make out that Claude's tone was any different from before.

Claude paused slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his heart. He looked at Anna, who looked a little confused and flustered, but he couldn't tell if she was lying.

"Not really. Miss Anna. Claude still stuck to his old story.

"Obviously!" Anna jumped out of bed in anger, and then snatched the fairy tale book back from Claude's hand. After closing the book and taking it back, Anna breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't dare to let Claude continue to tell her the story of this Raushzi, it was terrible! After throwing the book safely aside, Anna continued to stare at Claude menacingly.

"You obviously don't like this story, why do you say no, don't lie to me, don't allow!" Anna shouted loudly like a wayward lady, unreasonable, and seeing that the favorability of Claude's head had not decreased any longer, she felt that her heart had become more stable, and she was no longer scared and twitched.

Claude looked at Anna, who suddenly lost her temper, with a slight puzzlement, and couldn't help but lower his eyes.

"I just don't like it. Claude relented and said.

"Don't you like it?" Anna still wanted to ask.

Claude smiled wryly and nodded, "Maybe." ”

"What do you mean," Anna couldn't help pouting, "but why? Why don't you like it?

Anna looked anxiously at Claude, but Claude was silent.

Anna couldn't help but get angry: "Moreover, didn't you say last time that you would choose Miss Anna?"

Anna's breathing was slightly short, she felt that she had spoken clearly enough, and she had almost dissected her mind to show Claude, but she didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Claude just didn't seem to be able to receive it.

"I'm not Master Claude. Miss Anna. Claude said suddenly. He suddenly got up from his chair, got down on one knee again, and looked up at her.

Anna sat on the bed, her hands clutching tightly on the quilt, and suddenly felt a little dizzy.

"So, you know......" He knew what she meant, right?

Claude closed his eyes with a sigh.

"I know. ”

"Why, then?" Why, after learning her intentions, did he dislike her all the more?

Anna looked sadly at Claude who closed her eyes and suddenly wanted to cry.

"Because, I am your squire. ”

Anna suddenly realized that what Claude cared about was the identity gap between them!

"But I'm not a young lady!"

Anna couldn't help but say excitedly, she looked at Claude with burning eyes, and suddenly realized that if it was just a matter of identity, it would not be a problem at all!

"Are you...... Hmmm......"

As soon as she heard that Claude wanted to say something that would disappoint her, Anna was in a hurry, leaned over and blocked Claude's lips.

She had wanted to do this for a long time, she knew that she liked Claude very much, maybe she had liked him when she first saw him, and now, since she had almost figured out Claude's intentions, why didn't she just settle him!

Claude's lips were soft, and the breath on his body was intoxicating, and Anna watched Claude's stunned expression in fascination, and suddenly felt satisfied.

"Claude, I like you!" Anna reached out and wrapped her arms around Claude's neck, leaning in on him with all her heart.

When the soft and fragrant girl threw herself into his arms, Claude's body suddenly stiffened. She said she liked him. She actually said that she liked him.

"Why......" Even if he was mature, he was only seventeen years old, and when the vague figure in his heart suddenly became clear, Claude didn't know how to deal with it at all.

The boy knelt on one knee, his hands half-spread at a loss, as if he wanted to step forward and hug the girl in his arms, but hesitated. The girl leaned over from the bed and hugged the boy tightly, her eyes full of smiles and joy.