What a boring event.
Nuo Aier Heathcliff thought as he looked at the holy and beautiful face in the mirror.
Nuo Aier didn't like to celebrate her birthday. Or rather, she didn't have a strong attachment to her birthday. Rather, she hated it because Nuo Aier's mother passed away on this day.
Dystocia. This was the cause of her mother's death.
Nuo Aier had never met her mother, but she had a father who loved her very much. So, she could accept her birthday in the past. But since last year, things had become troublesome.
If it was two years ago, it would have been fine, but ever since her debut last year, her birthday had basically become a large-scale social event for the upper echelons of society. This kind of incongruous feeling of a private object being used in public had always made the girl feel strange, and it also made her feel even more hypocritical and boring.
Am I going to meet those nobles who are trying to flatter me again? To be honest, seeing those smiles made her feel disgusted. And their thoughts were nothing more than flattery and profit. It was too easy to see through them. It was so boring that it was unbelievable.
What a boring day … No, wait, he will come this year, right?
The expressionless Nuo Aier suddenly thought of something. The figure of a young man flashed in her mind. She remembered that he wasn't present at her birthday last year. But this year, the two of them met. So, Marquis Akkad should have brought him along.
"If that's the case, maybe it will be a little more interesting?"
Everything went smoothly. Nuo Aier, who rarely appeared in public, stunned all the nobles. Regardless of age or gender, everyone looked at her with love and longing. But this didn't bring any joy to Nuo Aier. She smiled and looked forward, but her eyes quickly scanned the surroundings, looking for the young man of the same age.
There were too many people who came to attend the banquet. Nuo Aier spent a lot of effort to find her target. It was a black-haired young man who followed behind his father with a helpless expression. He seemed to be out of place with the atmosphere around him.
Pfft, what an interesting expression.
Seeing Luo Ya's awkward expression, Nuo Aier's body trembled. She almost couldn't help but laugh out loud. She took two deep breaths to maintain her composure, closed her eyes, and began to chant and pray.
After praying for blessings, the banquet officially began. According to tradition, each family had to bring their children forward to have a chat with Kai Yin and Nuo Aier so that the children could get to know each other. This would take about one or two minutes for each family. If it took too long, it would be considered rude.
This was what the Nuo Aier was annoyed with. Last year's greeting lasted for more than two hours. The Nuo Aier had to be courteous and courteous during this period of time. They also had to try their best to remember everyone's name and appearance. Since this was a standing buffet banquet, of course, they couldn't sit down and rest.
As a leader, she had to show a perfect attitude. This was something the Nuo Aier knew very well. Therefore, she performed perfectly to the nobles who came forward to greet her. However, during the exchange, the blonde girl had been paying attention to the movements of the boy on the other side.
First, he argued with his father, Marquis Ka Diya. Then, he hung his head dejectedly. Not long after, he and the silver-haired girl followed the footsteps of the adults and came forward.
The moment she saw Luo Ya's dejected expression, the Nuo Aier with perfect etiquette smiled from the bottom of her heart for the first time. Her beautiful face bloomed with charm that far exceeded the past, causing the nearby guests to be stunned.
He couldn't have been resisting coming to see me before, right? Hehe, this is really interesting.
After realizing that it was actually her who made him reveal such a dejected expression, Miss Angel's mood suddenly improved. The bad habits that she had suppressed for a long time were finally released. At the same time, she began to think about why Luo Ya was so against her.
Although that child called Ai Lisi is very cute, in terms of appearance, I shouldn't lose to anyone. Is it because of my personality? Does my personality make you so afraid of snakes and scorpions?
Nuo Aier narrowed her eyes. Not only was she not dissatisfied, but she became even more excited. The ardent desire to conquer swelled in her chest, and her irresistible nature made her eager to give it a try.
She really wanted to step on him.
Strange thoughts poured into her mind, and Nuo Aier had to do her best to control them. Although she liked Luo Ya's dejected and helpless expression, she didn't want him to hate it. She wanted to conquer, not force. That would only give her an empty body, but not her true heart, and it wouldn't give her true happiness.
But if she was only looking for someone who took the initiative, there would be too many disgusting people who approached her for various reasons. This would only arouse her disgust, and she would lack the feeling of conquering. So, it was actually very difficult for Miss Angel to choose a target. She wanted someone who was unwilling, but had no choice but to accept those for her.
And now, she had found a suitable prey.
Luo Ya, Akat, knew her hidden habits. He wouldn't deliberately curry favor with her. He was somewhat afraid of her, but not to the extent of hating her. He had a delicate face, good acting skills, and was a guy who was cunning enough to fight with her.
It's like a dessert that was specially prepared for me.
Nuo Aier sighed in her heart, and a slight flush appeared on her face.
Get him, make him unable to stop, and completely become my possession. Is there anything more exciting than this?
The blonde holy angel thought so, and revealed a charming smile, and began to exchange blows with Luo Ya.
"Long time no see. Greetings, respected highness."
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