My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna) novel Chapter 1095

Hendrix answered with a hum that made it seem as if he wasn't surprised at all, replying, "I see!"

Was he really not surprised?

I waited for him to speak again. After a while, he said, "The photo looks nice!"

I was stunned and confused as I asked, "Which photo are you referring to?"

"That photo you posted. It's a nice one!" he said with a chuckle in his voice.

I was a little confused. What post was he talking about? It seemed that he was still in a meeting, so he said again, "Okay, be careful on your journey there!"

After saying that, he hung up on the call. I was still a little confused. The call ended, and I clicked into my social media.

I saw dozens of notifications coming from the application, so I checked them.

Aaron had commented, "Arianna, what do you like to eat? I'll treat you next time."

Freya had also said, "Oh dear, you haven't posted anything in centuries, yet your first post is about your relationship. Are you trying to make us single

people riot?"

Zachary's reply to Freya read, "You don't have to envy them, honey. I'll cook for you tonight if you want anything."

Yana's comment said, "How nice, you both must be happy in Asherton."

I clicked onto the post that they had commented on. It was my own account who had posted it. It was a photo of me eating seafood with my head lowered down, taken from a side view. In the photo, I was happily enjoying the food and it looked like I was in a good mood.

After a pause, she said again, "Look at your post. Almost all of your friends have given you a like, and everyone's giving their blessings. It's great!"

She read out Hendrix's comment, "Till forevermore. The love and romance you wish for will be granted with time. I'm not that tenderhearted of a man, but for you, I'll try my best to give you everything!"

After reading his reply, she clicked her tongue a few times and said, "This poker- faced man's confession really is something. Isn't your Mr. Roberts's comment a little too sweet? You're going to make everyone else have diabetes!"

I held my forehead and scrolled through everyone's comments. I didn't usually use my social media, so I had no idea how to reply to them.

Naomi noticed that I was just looking through the comments and not replying to them. She said again, "Your friends are so enthusiastic in offering their blessings. Why don't you reply to them back? It's more polite for you to do so. It's just like meeting a friend in the streets and ignoring them after they've greeted you. Hurry up and reply to their comments!"

I was stunned for a bit, then I nodded and replied to them one-by-one. Looking at my replies, Naomi was a little exasperated as she said, "You're just saying thank you. How boring of a person you are!"

After a pause, she then sighed and said, "Forget it. It's not your fault, after all. At least you've learned how to reply to them. That's still considered progress!"