Chapter 901: I like your rust smell (13)
"……Ah."
Clarence was taken aback for a moment, but he chuckled lowly.
Shrugging his shoulders a little bit, he looked indifferent, "New Lhos has no distinction between aristocracy and common people, and all beings are equal, right?"
"...Also."
Xiang Xing was dazed, and couldn't help scratching the back of his head in embarrassment.
However, just as she was about to reorganize her words, the man beside her seemed to understand her expression, but he went on to add an explanation.
"The original fief of my family was not in the main city of Los Angeles... After the family was censored, the family was also scattered. I went to the city of Los Angeles to seek refuge with relatives and make a living in the city."
Having said that, Clarence also smiled with emotion.
[Cut, liar. ]
Ya Ya sipped contemptuously in Xiang Xing's mind, and immediately reminded her earnestly, [A Xing, look, this is a man's mouth, a deceitful ghost...]
But before it finished speaking, he saw it suddenly. At this time, the little guy was looking at Clarence obsessively, as if he had been hit by some witchcraft, his soft eyes were full of trust.
This shocked Duck Duck.
Under what circumstances, did Ah Xing have his head down by Clarence? !
Seeing Xiang Xing dangling, as if his soul would be sucked away in the next second, Duck Duck was frantically scooping up duck feathers.
Finally, it had a flash of inspiration, and could not help but quickly call up the main system to open a new function-one-key shielding.
This is a special award given by it after it completed its task last time and submitted its five-year life span.
Feelings are prepared for this world...
However, this new function is still very effective, and not long after it was opened, the little guy's dull and dull eyes instantly regained their original agile brilliance.
And she herself was obviously aware of this change, and she couldn't help but whispered in her heart: [What happened just now...]
Why, from the time when Clarence asked her to call him by his name, until now, she actually felt a blank brain for some reason.
It felt like he had said something, and he seemed to have said something.
But all this is hazy, and I can't recall it.
Thinking about it, Xiang Xing suddenly felt a chill on his back.
It was not until Clarence's soft call that she was called back from the stagnation.
"...Sing Thea, what's wrong with you?"
I saw the man tilted his head slightly, as if nothing had happened, so he could only stare at her with a smile.
His lips moved, "Why do you seem to have something on your mind since then?"
"...Nothing, nothing."
The little guy hurriedly laughed and shook his head frantically.
After thinking for a while, I just made an excuse, "I just feel that I suddenly found a job outside, and I haven't reported it with my father... I don't know if he agrees."
"Do you mean the Marquis Robert?"
Clarence narrowed his eyes lightly, but his lips smiled even more.
"From the current position of the Marquis, you have found this job, I am afraid it will be more helpful to him."
After he said, he suddenly retracted his gaze on Xiang Xing, and turned to look at the towering and magnificent dome of the Royal Palace not far away.
In the light brown eyes, it seemed that some melancholy color was fleeting.
Upon seeing this, Xiang Xing didn't say anything.
Soon, the two also walked out of this small civilian alley and returned to the Wangcheng Avenue in the main city of Los Angeles.