Anne dropped Larisa home after the end of the lecture, Lothaire made her dinner and she made up her mind to tell Lothaire her request after dinner. Lothaire watched Larisa as she nervously hovered around him after her dinner, he knew why she was being nervous and he knew exactly her request but he didn't say a word.
"Uhm Lothaire..." Larisa called softly in a nervous voice as they cuddled. He looked down at her.
"What is it Love?" Lothaire asked as he played with her brown hair.
"Uhm it's about my friend, Anne.." She said with a low voice as she looked up at him, trying to read his facial expression but it was a stoic one that seemed to intimidate her and swallow her confidence into the ground.
"What about your friend?" Lothaire asked with a flat tone and she gulped because she knew he might never agree to help Anne, he wasn't exactly an Angel like person when it came to helping others.
