The Lovesick Witch Fell for Me-One Day and One Night Were Nowhere Near Enough

A witch did not necessarily show her true face.

An ordinary maid would not have had the nerve to approach Li Dan, much less appear silently in his room.

Angelica asked with feigned innocence.

"Mr. Li Dan, are you really a warlock?"

"No, it just looks somewhat similar to witchcraft." Li Dan wore a strange expression as he interacted with Angelica the same way he usually did with the little maid.

Normally, the two of them were friends. Or rather, he was friends with most of the maids.

Compared to those noble lords, Li Dan was far too easy to serve.

Looking at his handsome face, Angelica asked with concern, "But everyone outside is saying you're a warlock. Aren't you afraid they'll come after you?"

Li Dan said, "They won't. Barnabas and I had a Promise."

Angelica said maliciously, "Barnabas is just a merchant. How could he protect you from those noble lords? It would be more likely for him to push you out as a scapegoat."

Li Dan asked in confusion, "By rights, Barnabas is your master. Why are you helping me?"

"Because I like you."

Li Dan felt that he was only a little more handsome, a little richer, a little more mysterious, a little kinder, better dressed, friendlier toward maids, and less disgusted by witches. That should not have been enough to make Angelica fall for him, right?

He had to clarify something here.

It was not narcissism. It was simply the truth.

He was far superior to Barnabas, the former master of Collingwood Manor.

Before Li Dan could answer, Angelica asked her second question.

"Mr. Li Dan, what do you think of witches?"

Li Dan spread his hands.

"Just like the rumors say, I've been slandered as a warlock by those people, haven't I? Though I