Three Little Guardian Angels

Chapter 1675 

Freyja pressed the bridge of her nose to calm herself down.

"I’m not asking you to cut ties with all of your male friends, but can’t you see that Ayan has a motive for approaching you?"

There were not so many coincidences under normal circumstances.

Daisie lowered her head and asked, "Aren't foreigners always so friendly?"

Freyja smiled.

"Some of the guys in the Drama, Theatre, and Film are foreigners as well.Why aren’t they as friendly as Ayan?"

"Because of Nollace and Colton."

Freyja was stunned.

"So you knew about it too."

If it were not for Colton and Nollace, a lot of boys would have approached Daisie with ulterior motives.She knew about it, but sometimes, she just couldn't see through other people's intentions.

Freyja asked, "Then why couldn’t you see through Ayan’s intention?"

Daisie shrugged and lowered her head.

are worried that I might get cheated, so you

me before, so I can’t say that we don’t know each other.Since we know each other, I have to show him some respect.You said that he has an ulterior motive for approaching me, then what is it? Could it be that he

boyfriend.Since I don't know his purpose, do I have to speculate all the time whether people approach me with other intentions? I want to make friends with other people as

Freyja fell silent.

had their opinion, and

an environment that was

raised under the protective wing of her family since she was born, and

trustworthy.She could keep her shield up, but she was still eager to make

that Daisie did

her intention to judge by herself whether this person was worth

when they could get back on their feet and continue to go on with their life after they had witnessed true human nature

short while, Freyja

you’re right.Only when you have experience life for

saw while growing up under someone else's wings was nothing but

the ability to walk alone and protect oneself, it would really be

and Freyja arrived at their dormitory, they saw

upstairs.You guys can have

hand and

"Have you been waiting for me for

"Not really."

hand, rubbed