I don't want to be a dragon maid!

Shelley gently grasped Noah's fair right hand. She looked at him and tried to explain, but this time Noah did not speak. Instead, he smiled at Shelley with an expression that was both understanding and slightly teasing.

Faced with Noah's gaze, Shelley slowly lost her composure. Blushing, she lowered her head and began to put the ring on Noah's finger.

Just as that damned maid said, putting a ring on someone you like is actually surprisingly easy; you can easily slip it on if you just put your head on it.

"Lady Shelley, do you feel much more at ease now?"

Noah said with a smile.

"Does this mean that Noah is indeed Lord Shelley's man?"

"not enough……"

Shelley took a step closer to Noah, leaned gently on his shoulder, and whispered.

"This is still not enough. What does a ring even mean? I have a feeling that you, this silly maid, will still leave me!"

"Lord Shelley, are you that insecure?"

Noah paused for a moment, then said softly.

"Of course, it's just that I'm afraid my love will be betrayed..."

Shelley rested her head on Noah's shoulder and spoke very seriously, word by word.

"Hey, Noah, I like you so much, can't you give me a sense of security in some other way..."

"Oh, Lord Shelley, do you say you like me?"

Noah smiled knowingly and said softly.

Shelley blushed slightly, but she didn't stop, and said with a defiant look,

"Yes, I like you. Is that strange? Is it strange to like a clumsy maid who likes to take care of people?"

"Oh, Shelley, do you see me as just a clumsy maid?"

Noah pointed to herself and said, somewhat amused and exasperated.

"Of course I'm stupid! It's all because of you. If you were smarter and more proactive, maybe our relationship wouldn't be in this mess. It's all your fault!"

Shelley puffed out her cheeks and pretended to be very angry.

"But Shelley, you're so proud and aloof, I..."

Noah tried to explain.

"It's all your fault!!!"

"But……"

"Your mistake!!!"

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault. I'll try my best to correct it from now on and take the initiative, okay?"

Noah spread her hands, looking helpless.

"no!"

Shelley decisively rejected the idea.

"Sigh, why?"

Noah was stunned again; she hadn't expected Shelley to be so certain.

"Didn't I say? This is just a simulation, so I'm lying and doing fake things."

Shelley leaned on Noah's shoulder again, her eyes slightly narrowed, revealing a comfortable expression like a kitten washing its face.

"So after the simulation ends, lies and fabricated stories will no longer count..."

"Lord Shelley..."

Noah was even more dumbfounded.

She thought that Lord Shelley had finally stopped being so arrogant, but who knew that his arrogance had only intensified. This logic is truly impeccable!

Noah was speechless.

"So the only time I can lie to you is now..."

Shelley's eyelashes trembled slightly, her pale blue eyes gleaming with an unusual light, and she spoke with a hint of unease on her face.

"That is to say..."

Shelley slowly moved away from Noah's side and gently sat down on a rock. Her hands rested on the rock, revealing skin as white as tofu beneath her tattered wedding dress, a slender and delicate figure, and an expression that seemed awkward and naive yet also alluring.

“Noah, you have proven with your actions that Shelley Brenda belongs to Noah Loran. That puts my mind at ease. If Shelley can belong to Noah, then Noah will also belong to Shelley, right? That might satisfy my greed.”

"This is Lord Shelley's request, so as a maid, it is only natural to fulfill my master's wish?"

Noah looked at Shelley and slowly walked towards her with a faint smile on her face.

"However, Lord Shelley is right. Noah is very stupid and can only come up with one way to prove that Noah belongs to Shelley."

Before he could finish speaking, Noah bent down slightly and approached Shelley with a calm expression.

Their lips slowly met, pink lips touching pink lips...

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Chapter 132 The Exam Ends

Shelley rubbed her eyes and found that the classroom was empty. The sky outside was getting dark and it was starting to rain.

Shelley looked at the sky outside, a hint of fear on her face.

It seems like I've been meditating since morning...

If that's the case, what about exam two? And the next exam?

"The exams are finally over, I'm exhausted."

"These three exams were so difficult, especially the last one, which required the candidates to fight and then let the teachers judge their potential."

"That's right, I suspect the teacher is targeting me. My girlfriend and I are in the same group... Sigh, I'm going to be kneeling on a washboard tonight."

"But Alice Wendy is really amazing. She just said, 'Come at me all at once, I'm in a hurry,' and took on five people at once!"

"The most outrageous thing is that she actually won in the end, and the teacher even said she was the most promising student in the class. The Wendy family really is a monster family..."

As the students passed by the teachers' door, they shared their experiences of the exam as they walked towards the school gate.

Not only is exam two over, but exam three is also over.

Shelley slowly sat down in the chair, a complex expression on her face and a hint of sadness in her eyes.

"Miss Shelley, you're awake."

At that moment, a gasp rang out from the crowd. Margaret, clad in armor, pushed her way through the throng and stood before Shelley, a look of worry on her face.

“Margaret…”

Shelley looked at the white-haired girl in front of her, somewhat bewildered, and asked softly.

"He can still recognize people, so he doesn't seem to have any mental problems."

Margaret breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Shelley, and said with a serious expression.

"Miss Shelley, what happened? Why did your meditation last so long? It's been over six hours. If it weren't for Professor Bella saying it was okay, we would have carried you to the infirmary."

"This... I don't know either."

Shelley recalled what had happened in the meditation world, and a blush rose on her face as she spoke timidly.

"But Miss Margaret, my exam is number two..."

“Miss Shelley, as far as I can see, the six hours of the second exam have far exceeded two hours, so the result of the second exam should be invalid.”

Margaret frowned and said with a look of pity.

"And you also missed Exam 3. Don't blame me for being blunt, but not only might your selection exam be invalidated, it might also affect your admission..."

Shelley's pupils contracted sharply, she clenched her fists, and said softly.

"That means my previous exam results might be invalid."

"After all, it's possible to fail once or miss an exam once. The best-case scenario is that you have to retake the exam next year."

Margaret sighed and said with a helpless expression.

“Miss Shelley, I’m telling you this so you can prepare for the worst.”

“I understand, thank you, Miss Margaret.”

Shelley snapped out of her daze, slowly stood up, patted herself, and forced a smile.

"I was just stating the worst-case scenario, there's nothing to thank me for. But speaking of which, Ms. Bella said she was to keep an eye on you, where did she go... Oh, Miss Shelley!"

Margaret saw Shelley carrying a backpack and swaying as she was about to leave, so she quickly called out to her.

"Miss Margaret, is there anything else?"

Shelley stopped and turned to look at Margaret with a calm expression.

"What I was trying to say was, why don't you go to the infirmary and rest for a bit before you leave..."

Margaret looked at Shelley's pale face and overly calm expression and said worriedly.

"No need, I feel fine and don't need to go to the infirmary. I have something to do and need to go home."

Shelley continued walking forward, speaking calmly.

"But Miss Shelley, it's still raining outside. Let's wait until the rain stops..."

Before Margaret could finish speaking, Shelley squeezed through the crowd and walked directly into the rain.

"Miss Shelley, are you really alright?"

Margaret watched Shelley's retreating figure and said with a worried expression.

The rain grew heavier, and people took out their umbrellas. In an instant, the area inside and outside the school looked like a million blooming flowers.