Luo Yibei stared at him calmly for a while, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and a smile, condensed and gloomy, set off the pair of dark eyes, making it even more obscure...
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Fang Chixia and Feisinuo played on the plane for most of the day. When they walked out, it was almost night.
"Have you ever visited here? What do you want to eat? Shall I take you there?" Fesnuo walked backwards and chatted with her.
He is different from Luo Yibei. Luo Yibei's aloofness is natural. He has a cold feeling that repels people thousands of miles away anytime and anywhere, as if it will be dangerous if he gets close.
Fisno's aura is also very strong, but he is the type who will feel dangerous if you just look at him. However, once he lets you get close, you will feel comfortable getting along with him. .
"Master takes the lead, I can follow behind." Fang Chixia acted as if he was just following the host.
"Then follow carefully and don't get lost!" Fesnuo joked, as if he was really afraid that she would lose her, and held her hand.
As he was holding her hand and preparing to walk out, the housekeeper suddenly walked over, holding something like an invitation letter in his hand.
"What's the matter?" Fesnuo suppressed the smile on his face, let go of Fang Chixia's hand, and his expression became serious.
"Young Master, I just received an invitation letter from Count Duran. He said that there is a birthday in my house tonight and I would like to invite you over!" The butler handed him the invitation letter in his hand.
Fesnuo was startled and looked at Fang Chixia beside him, seeming hesitant.
Just assuming that he was worrying about himself, Fang Chixia took two steps back and said nonchalantly, "It doesn't matter to me. You can go ahead. I can just walk around. There are still so many servants in the castle for dinner."
"Let's go upstairs and change clothes!" Fesnuo thrust the invitation into the housekeeper's hand, grabbed her hand, and strode upstairs with her.
In the room specially prepared for Fang Chixia in the castle, in the afternoon, all the things that were missing last night had been made up.
When Fang Chixia returned to the room, various limited-edition clothes in the dressing room were neatly hung on several rows of hangers.
Fisno prepared her very thoughtfully, with items for various occasions, including many types of dresses, and even a variety of matching accessories.
Fang Chixia stared at the clothes in the room and said, "Actually, you don't have to do this."
She is just temporarily staying here and doesn't need him to do so much.
"I'm happy to. Change it quickly, otherwise I won't mind helping you." Fesnuo glanced at her lazily, with a tone of "I'm happy for whoever cares," and his hands made a gesture to pull her clothes.
"Hey, don't, I'll do it myself!" Fang Chixia panicked, took two steps back, nimbly avoided his movements, put her hand between herself and him, pushed him and walked out, "I will do it myself. Just come, you go out first!"
"Okay then!" Fesnuo glanced at her pitifully small hands on his chest, seeming a little regretful.
"I'll wait for you downstairs after changing!" Sansan retracted his hand, turned around, and left the room.
Fang Chixia breathed a sigh of relief, closed the door behind her back, neatly picked out a simple valentino dress and put it on, styled her long hair casually, opened the door and walked out.