Perfect Mysterious Husband novel Chapter 1575

Mashauva didn't respond but merely pouted.

After that, Freddy took out a bottle of peach flavored yogurt from his bag and handed it to Mashauva.

"You ungrateful girl. I came all the way here to bring you yogurt. Is this how you treat me?"

Seeing the peach flavored yogurt, Mashauva's eyes suddenly lit up. "Thank you, Freddy."

Freddy opened it for her and sat beside her. Frida thought for a moment, then got up and said, "Mashauva, I'll go and look for some reference books. You can sit with Freddy for a while first."

"Well, come back soon."

"Okay."

After Frida left, Freddy's smile deepened. He looked at Mashauva, who was lying on the table with a lazy expression on her face.

"What's wrong? You don't look happy."

Freddy was tall. As he extended his legs, there was almost not enough space for him. So, he could only stretch them outwards while he half knelt down next to Mashauva.

"Nothing."

Mashauva shook her head while drinking the yogurt. "I'm okay."

"Really? Then why do I feel that you're not as happy as you usually are?"

Freddy reached out and rubbed Mashauva's head gently. "Do you want to go to the barbecue with me tonight?"

Mashauva's eyes lit up again on the mention of barbecue. The immediate reaction was, "Is Beanie coming with us?"

"Mashauva, why do you only think about Bruno? He's always busy, unlike me."

"Is Beanie busy?"

Freddy smiled wickedly and answered, "That's right. He's busy dealing with the girls who admire him. Come with me for barbecue. Don't disturb Bruno."

Mashauva paused when she heard what he had said. A strange look flashed in her eyes before she asked, "Was it the lady I met at the birthday party?"

For some reason, Mashauva felt as though there was a lump in her throat. It was a similar sensation to what she felt when she woke up in the morning.

"She's not the only one," teased Freddy. "One is not enough. There are so many girls who like Bruno, and she is just one of them."

"That... that many?" Mashauva asked unbelievably as she widened her eyes. "Are there more than ten?"

"More than that." He shook his head and started to count. "I have never counted them, but at least 80 percent of the girls in the university like your brother. There are also girls from other schools who like him. Some girls even bring him chocolates and cakes."

"Chocolates and cake?"

"Yeah, this is usually what they send when they confess their love. Some will make cookies, breakfast and all of that."

Freddy clicked his tongue. "He's so popular. I envy him so much."

"Freddy, doesn't anyone like you?"

"No one likes me."

Freddy lay down in front of Mashauva and fixed his gaze on her tiny face. "Bruno's aura is too overpowering. No one has ever noticed me at all when I'm with him. You're the same, aren't you? You ask only about Bruno. Even though I'm here with you, he is the only thing you care about. Sigh. That really hurts me."

He sounded very sincere as he said that, and even put on a depressed expression. Mashauva, who was innocent as always, thought that he was really upset, and quickly patted him on his hands.

"Don't be sad, Freddy, I will stop asking you about Beanie in the future."