Chapter 696 - Hello, Im London Killian Schneider (1/2)

He loosened his arms from around L and looked at her deeply. ”I'm sorry. I was really worried you left me because of last night's events. Because of panic, I asked Marc to look for you and take you home...”

L rolled his eyes and snorted. ”I didn't say you could hug me.”

London hurriedly took his hands off L's body and took two steps back. ”Sorry... I got carried away.”

L looked away and walked past him into the house. London hurriedly followed in her steps.

”Why didn't you practice singing this morning? I didn't hear your voice, so I woke up late, and when I looked for you all over the house, I didn't find you. You don't know how panicked I was...” London was complaining to L like a child complaining to his mother about his terrible school report scores.

”I didn't practice singing because I was afraid of waking you up. You just slept at dawn, how could I make you lose your rest time,” L replied as she walked into the house, not paying any heed to London, who was walking after her.

”Oh... then why didn't you pick up your phone? I called you a dozen times, but you didn't pick up.”

”I dropped my cellphone on the road while chasing Yves. He found a rabbit hole and decided to hunt,” L answered. She had arrived in front of her and opened the door.

”Oh... I'm sorry. I thought you didn't want to talk to me anymore, so I panicked...” London still followed L like a child following his mother.

At that moment, L finally turned around and held the young man's c.h.e.s.t with her right hand. ”Where are you going? This is my room.”

London looked around and realized that she was right.

”Ahh... right, we've arrived at your room.” He nodded.

”You have your own room, why are you coming with me here?” L asked, raising an eyebrow.

”You're right. I'm in the wrong room...” London scratched his head. ”I'll take a shower then. Let's meet in the dining room for breakfast. I want to talk to you.”

L took a deep breath and finally nodded.

”All right. I'll see you later.” London hugged L quickly before she could escape. Then he hurried to his own room.

London decided to take a quick shower and change his clothes. This time, he chose his best outfit. He hadn't worn his glasses for a few months since L said she liked him more without glasses, but yesterday, he was still wearing simple cheap clothes, and not his normal clothes, which were cool and expensive.

Now, because his identity was revealed, he felt that there was nothing left to hide. After grooming himself in the mirror and feeling satisfied with his appearance, London exited his room while humming happily. He headed to the kitchen and immediately took an apron to start cooking a delicious breakfast for him and L.

His joyful humming stopped immediately when he saw L enter the kitchen and stood looking at him in shock.

”Why are you looking at me like that? Is there anything strange?” London asked in confusion. He had never seen L's expression this awkward.

L shook her head. With awkward steps, she took the spatula from London's hand and pushed his body to the side.

”Let me cook,” the girl murmured in a voice barely heard.

London frowned. ”Why are you acting weird like this? Don't I always cook our breakfast all this time?”

”I'll do it,” L replied. She ignored the man and took over cutting the vegetables and onions and took the eggs from the fridge.

”L... why are you acting so weird?” London was finally forced to take back the spatula from L.