But for some reason, Sofia’s reaction was particularly intense, as if a demon was playing her heartstrings, making her emotions so strong.
However, Prince Aynor looked at Lanci, and Lanci’s face was innocent and confused.
In the end.
Between a woman and his close brother, Aynor once again firmly chose to stand by his dear friend.
"Sofia, look at how you’ve scared Lanci...what if this affects his cardmaker exam today? He is definitely going to be the backbone of our Hutton Kingdom."
Aynor, once he started talking, couldn’t help but praise Lanci.
He completely failed to appreciate Sofia’s current feelings, nor realize his words were fueling her jealousy, still defending Lanci.
At this point, Lanci still had that gentle but helpless smile on his face.
This finally made Sofia’s jealousy uncontrollably grow!
She looked at Aynor, and said resentfully:
"I am 17 years old and already a silver level cardmaker."
Among all the second year students in the Magic Engineering College, only a few have reached the silver level cardmaker!
"Why would you rather admire him who hasn’t even received the Registered Card-making Master’s title, and not pay more attention to me? I’ve clearly worked so hard."
Sofia’s pent up emotions, finally couldn’t be suppressed and erupted at this moment, telling Aynor the truth.
Aynor was stunned. 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝒑𝙪𝒃.𝒄𝒐𝙢
"Sofia, is this what you think... I’ve always valued you..."
Aynor had never seen Sofia express her feelings to him so straightforwardly, and he was taken aback, didn’t know how to soothe her, and even couldn’t organize his language properly.
When his breath turned into white fog as he spoke, he slowly felt the cold temperature.
"Prince, I should be going now."
Lanci secretly patted Aynor’s back and then signaled him with his eyes that it was time to sit next to Sofia and comfort her,
"Prince Aynor, Miss Sofia, I have to hurry to the fifth floor for the exam."
Lanci looked at the time, quickly stood up and said goodbye to the two.
"Oh, okay."
Aynor nodded, seeming to understand Lanci’s intention.
Soon, Hyperion also quickly followed Lanci and left.
She sneaked a glance back and saw Aynor had already sat next to Sofia, gradually chatting with her, the atmosphere slowly easing. It seemed that between the awkward Sofia and straightforward Aynor, only such a potent agent could promote their romance.
"Lanci, did you anticipate that only in this way would they reveal their true feelings?"
Hyperion couldn’t help but ask curiously.
So far.
Lanci finally lowered his head and exhaled, smiled vaguely.
"No, I’m not a love expert, everything just happened naturally, naturally took its course, that’s all."
Then he looked at Hyperion gently again,
"It’s not very comfortable to be stared at by Sofia, is it? Hyperion, you’ve worked hard too."
However.
Hearing this, Hyperion suddenly started to feel afraid, and doubted the meaning of Lanci’s laughter just now.
Was it the pure thoughts of a little angel or the revenge mentality of a little devil, she couldn’t say!
Hyperion suddenly thought of a problem.
If Lanci’s performance in today’s cardmaker exam is abnormal, there wouldn’t be any problem.
But if Lanci is directly promoted to silver level, then Sofia, recalling what she had just said: "I am 17 years old and already a silver level cardmaker", looking at Lanci,
Then Sofia would feel extremely embarrassed in front of her beloved Prince Aynor, because Lanci is only 16 years old.
What’s more, just in case, just in case Lanci accidentally performs exceedingly well today and achieves silver level or even...
Hyperion didn’t dare to think any further!