Song Yaoyao nodded obediently.
"Oh, good Mr. Nolan."
She knew that the names of some foreigners could fill a whole night's paper if they were written.
Song Yaoyao didn't want to discuss too much with Nolan about the name.
"Alright alright… "
Nolan spread his hands helplessly.
He looked at the girl sitting across from him. It was undeniable that she was the most beautiful oriental girl Nolan had ever seen. Her skin was as white as snow, her eyes were like the most flawless gems, and her lips were as delicate as roses.
He bent slightly, resting his chin.
"Perhaps, there is one more friend I want to make now."
"Um?"
"Want to be my friend? Pretty little girl."
There was a smile in those eyes as deep as the sea, and a big hand stretched out in front of Song Yaoyao.
The bones are well-defined, thin, and the skin is pale and sickly, without blood.
Like a vampire.
Song Yaoyao stared at that hand for a while, then shook her head.
"don't want."
Nolan: "..."
What's wrong with the siblings
Do you know who he is? Shouldn't it be their honor to be seen by him? !
He raised his forehead, "So, can I know the reason? You hate me? Or—I'm ugly?"
No matter how you think about it, it's incredible.
Him, Nolan.
There was a day when he was rejected, and he was still rejected by a brother and sister.
"Of course not." Song Yaoyao tilted her head, her eyelashes curled up, and she raised slightly, "You are extremely handsome, like a prince who just walked out of a fairy tale."
The temperament is outstanding, elegant and noble.
"Oh—" Nolan smiled, "No matter what you say, people can't help but want to believe it."
"I don't like lying."
Nolan looks really-monstrous.
Even Song Yaoyao had to admit that Nolan was a man comparable to Huo Yunque.
But in Song Yaoyao's mind, her brother is the number one, and everyone else has to stand aside.
"Okay, cutie."
Nolan smiled lowly, "Thank you for your compliment, I'm very happy." He looked at Song Yaoyao without concealing his curiosity, "But I'm still very puzzled, if that's the case, why do you still reject me?"
This question is easy to answer.
"You look dangerous."
Don't underestimate a woman's sixth sense. Song Yaoyao believed in her own judgment the first time she saw Nolan.
He looked so harmless.
This kind of person is either really stupid and brainless. Or, it is an evildoer who is good at disguising.
Song Yaoyao prefers the latter.
"ah… "
The smile disappeared from Nolan's eyes, his slender, pale fingers stroked his chin, and he bent his eyes.
"Sure enough, she is Song's younger sister, very unique."
He paused for two seconds to make an evaluation.
Song Yaoyao smiled sweetly, "Thank you."
The letter had been delivered, and Nolan got up to leave.
It's clear the place doesn't welcome itself.
Huo Jiu's back was tense, his eyes were squinted ready to go, and he stared at Nolan motionlessly.
Nolan raised his thin lips, smiled and winked at him.
"Don't be so afraid of me, honey, I'm not a bad person."
Hearing this, Huo Jiu sneered.
"Really? Then I think, except you, everyone in this world is an angel."
Song Yaoyao's eyes moved slightly, and her gaze quietly fell on the young priest.
He stood up straight, and his every move revealed excellent self-cultivation. Elegant and extravagant, like the vampire count widely circulated in the Middle Ages.
Soon, her scrutiny was caught.