The Princess and the Pauper (Arabella)

"My boyfriend is actually pretty easy to handle," Arabella suddenly corrected her.

Kelly couldn't help but burst into laughter, and she was still not satisfied! "In fact, the dorm manager is easier to handle. Think about it, no matter who it is, as long as you give the dorm manager a little benefit, she will definitely be over the moon, welcoming everyone. But your boyfriend is different. Anyone who tries to bribe him will definitely get kicked out.” Kelly affirmed, "He doesn't accept everyone. Only you can cheer him up. Even if you pluck a blade of grass for him from the dorm lawn, he could be happy for a long time!" "My boyfriend can be pleased with a single blade of grass. Can the dorm manager do that? So my boyfriend is easier to handle.” Kelly was kind of lost for a moment. How did her friend Arabella start to prefer that guy?? She's changed! Really changed!! Her friend, Arabella, began to value her lover over her friends! Arabella changed out of her training suit into a casual outfit and left the dorm.

"Did you guys notice that Arabella's outfit looks a lot like Romeo's. Are they wearing couple outfits?" Mya suddenly asked.

"I didn't notice. Really? Are they really wearing couple outfits? Let me check." Joyce hurriedly ran out.

"I'l go check too." From their dorm balcony, all they could see was the sea. They had to run to the corridor balcony, and looking down, they were right! The two of them were wearing matching outfits, and even their silhouettes looked perfectly matched.

It seemed that many boys at Westerly College will be heartbroken because their goddess already had a boyfriend!! Once in the car, Romeo scooped Arabella onto his lap and kept kissing her.

Seated in the driver's seat, Carl was suffering, he thought by himself: Mr. McMillian, could you please consider my feelings. What did | do wrong to deserve this? Could you please not let me drive next time?? Although Carl tried his best to control himself and not look at the people in the back, Romeo's voice still reached his ears.

"Bella, | miss you so much." A whiny, clingy, pitiful voice made Carl's skin crawl.

When Mr. McMillian got clingy, not only can girls not handle it, but he, a boy, can't handle it either.

All he can say was it's too enticing.

Arabella could only console him, "Didn't | come to accompany you?" "Two days is too short." Romeo just wanted to be with her every day, "When are you graduating? Can you graduate early?" Four years of college was too long.

"| just started school, and you're already anticipating my graduation?" Arabella found it amusing.

"College is too long. With your intelligence and wisdom, skipping grades is no problem. If you like lab equipment, I can buy it for you." Bella liked to do experiments so that he will set up a lab at home, fully equipped.

As long as Bella was by his side, letting him see her every day.

"Good boy, | have other tasks to complete at school.” Arabella gently patted his head, indicating him to behave.

This was the first time Arabella had gently patted his head, Romeo grabbed her hand and kept kissing it, "Then, will you accompany me when you have free time?" "Sure." "Are there any boys in school who are better than me?" "No." Arabella smiled at him, "Even if there are, | don't like them." "Then who do you like?" Romeo wanted to hear the answer from her.

Arabella raised her beautiful eyes, looking at him with interest, "You are getting bolder." Romeo's behavior made her feel that he was indeed getting more and more audacious.

"| just want to hear you say it once." They had been together for two months, a whole summer vacation, but she never told him she liked him! "Is it that hard to say you like me?" Arabella intentionally did not answer, just smiling at him.

"How do | know you don't like Carl?" Carl, sitting in the front, was suddenly named by Romeo, feeling very speechless.

They could still argue and bring him up.

He's too innocent.

Arabella glanced at Carl driving in front and deliberately said, "Carl is indeed excellent.” Carl felt Romeo's burning gaze on his back, but before he could speak, Romeo already said first.

"I suddenly remembered there's a project in Antarctica that's perfect for someone like him." Carl was panicking inside, "Mr. McMillian." "Let him go, and he can definitely do a good job." Arabella immediately went along.

Romeo got even more angry, "Carl, did you hear that? Arabella praised you; come to my place later, pack up your stuff, and you can leave today." "Huh? Mr. McMillian.” Carl didn't even have time to plead.

Romeo continued, "For this project, there's really no one better suited than you. You're not allowed to come back without my permission!" "Mr. McMillian." Carl was very upset inside. Why did they have to involve him? "Ms. Bella, please save me!" Carl could only beg Arabella for help.

Arabella, sitting on Romeo's lap the whole time, facing him looking jealous, couldn't help but laugh, "Alright, stop being jealous.

Why are you giving Carl a hard time?" "Why did you praise him?" "Doesn't he deserve it? Don't you think he's reliable?" "Carl, did you hear that? Stop the car immediately, and you're leaving for Antarctica right now!!" Carl was very helpless inside. Begging for help was useless. Who can save him!! "Are you deaf or what?" Romeo gave a kick to the driver's seat, making Carl want to break down in tears. If he actually stopped the car, he'd be sent to Antarctica. But if he didn't, Romeo was already ticked off.

"Alright, 1 like you. You're the first one I've ever liked." Arabella blurted out.

Romeo's gaze landed on Arabella, and his aura instantly softened. "What was that? Repeat it." Carl was over the moon, "Mr. McMillian, Ms. Bella just said she." "Shut up!" He's ruining the mood again! It was hard to hear such words from her.

Even though she already said it, he wanted to hear it again! "Could you say it one more time?" Romeo coaxed her, "The guy in front was making too much noise. | didn't catch it. Who did you say you liked?" Carl thought to himself: Come on! Mr. McMillian! He didn't say a peep when Ms. Bella was confessing! How could he frame him.

Being an assistant was hard, and he felt wronged. He demanded a tenfold salary increase.

Arabella eyed the man in front of her, "Don't push your luck." "I want to hear it again." Romeo's voice was irresistible, "One more time, the last time." "| like you, Romeo," Arabella said.

Did him get that this time? Romeo's eyes softened, and his face was filled with joy and emotion as he kissed her face.

This was the happiest thing he'd heard in the two months they'd been dating!