Chapter 42 Typical Double Standard Dog
After Jiang Wangyue sent Lan Xue back to the room, she turned around to leave when he gently hooked his fingers around her.
Before Jiang Wangyue could ask, a slender white hand appeared in front of her.
In the palm of this hand, a small felt snow leopard pendant sits quietly.
Jiang Wangyue's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Lan Xue in surprise, "Is it for me?"
Lan Xue smiled and nodded, "Yes, do you like it?"
"like!"
Holding the small and exquisite snow leopard pendant in his hand, Jiang Wangyue suddenly thought of something. He raised the snow leopard pendant and looked at Lan Xue with a smile, "It's made according to your animal shape, right?"
Lan Xue's ears turned red, "Yes."
Hearing his answer, Jiang Wangyue couldn't help but lean forward slightly, moving a little closer to him. With a calm and serious look in her eyes, she said, "I will always carry it with me, just like you will always be by my side."
Her breathing stopped at this moment, and Lan Xue even felt as if her heart skipped a beat.
He heard himself say okay.
It was not until the sound of the door closing again was heard that Lan Xue slowly raised her hands and covered her face.
The slight blush that showed through his fingers revealed that he was not at all able to calm down.
Jiang Wangyue considerately helped Lan Xue close the door, then turned around and met Yun Miao's calm eyes.
She paused, hesitated for a moment, and then asked tentatively, "Are you not feeling well too?"
After asking this question, Jiang Wangyue felt like she was a little stupid. With Yun Miao's personality, he would never admit that he was not feeling well as long as he had a breath left.
Sure enough, Yun Miao just gave her an ambiguous look, turned around and walked up the stairs without saying a word.
Jiang Wangyue shrugged and said, "See, that's what she said."
Since Jiang Wangyue had already promised Feng Yan to accompany him to the banquet, he would not go back on his word.
But the problem is, she has never attended a formal dinner since she was a child. Although she took the time to brush up on some of the etiquette necessary for females to attend banquets, Jiang Wangyue was still timid.
No, she had to act like a human being.
The aircraft slowly stopped outside the manor where the dinner was held. Jiang Wangyue walked down the gangway calmly with an arrogant and cold demeanor.
Feng Yan, who had come down before her, turned around and stretched out his hand to Jiang Wangyue.
Jiang Wangyue gently placed her hand on Feng Yan's palm, and after standing firmly, she took his arm again.
After checking the invitation at the manor gate, the two slowly walked towards the lawn where the lights were bright and the sound of laughter was boisterous.
Jiang Wangyue glanced at the situation at the dinner party without leaving a trace, and knew why Feng Yan had to look for her.
Every male orc came with the female master. If Feng Yan appeared here alone, he would be extremely eye-catching, standing out among the beasts.
On the way here, Jiang Wangyue asked Feng Yan the purpose of attending this dinner. The latter did not hide it and told her directly that he was there to cause trouble.
"Who are you picking on?"
"Isaac and his mistress."
Recalling the conversation between himself and Feng Yan, Jiang Wangyue couldn't help shaking the wine glass in his hand.
After learning of Feng Yan's purpose, she deliberately looked for photos of Isaac and his mistress Amelia Clarke, and was surprised to find that there was a shadow of Amelia in the original owner's memory.
Jiang Wangyue silently repeated the name twice in her mind. Just as she raised her head to look for the target person, Feng Yan put his arm around her waist and acted extremely intimate.
Jiang Wangyue resisted the urge to slap his hand away and looked calmly at the female orc approaching the two of them.
Amelia Clarke.
Unlike Jiang Wangyue, whose height reaches her jaw, Amelia is petite and delicate. The puffy skirt that looks complicated and luxurious makes her look more like a princess.
Amelia's gaze swept over Jiang Wangyue, ignoring her directly, then turned and looked at Feng Yan with a chuckle.
"Long time no see."
Jiang Wangyue clicked her tongue in her heart. Listening to the familiar tone, the Bai Lianhua who tried to sow discord between her and Lan Xue last time should be the master of this person, right?
Feng Yan raised a playful smile at the corner of his mouth, "Ms. Clark, it is not the proper etiquette for a noble to talk to me without referring to my mistress."
If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Jiang Wangyue really wanted to give Feng Yan a thumbs up.
It turns out that it sounds so good to use this poisonous mouth to criticize others.
Amelia's expression suddenly changed. She vaguely sensed that people nearby were looking at her, and she couldn't help but clench the wine glass in her hand.
Forcefully forcing a smile, Amelia turned her gaze back to Jiang Wangyue.
Jiang Wangyue continued to look at the other person with her noble and cold demeanor, while silently reciting in her heart.
My aura is two meters and eighty. My aura is two meters and eighty!
"So this is your mistress. This is the first time I've seen her."
Hearing Amelia's words, Jiang Wangyue nodded at her lightly on the surface, but actually wanted to sneer.
This is the first time they’ve seen a ghost. In the original owner’s memory, they’ve seen it more than once. Why are they pretending?
Amelia didn't get Jiang Wangyue's enthusiastic response, and a hint of displeasure flashed in her eyes.
It is easy to guess what Amelia is thinking. She can pretend not to know Jiang Wangyue, but Jiang Wangyue cannot ignore her.
Typical double standard dog.
Jiang Wangyue perfectly guessed Amelia's thoughts and remained calm.
Another sound of footsteps approached. Jiang Wangyue looked in the direction of the sound and then narrowed his eyes.
Isaac, Tinar's biological brother.
Isaac approached and bowed slightly to Amelia respectfully, "Madam, the gentleman is here."
As soon as Amelia heard Isaac's words, she instantly forgot about Jiang Wangyue and Feng Yan and left without looking back.
Isaac looked at Jiang Wangyue deeply, then turned around and followed Amelia.
Jiang Wangyue and Feng Yan looked at each other. After seeing the confusion in the latter's eyes, Jiang Wangyue knew that the gentleman Isaac was talking about had also exceeded his expectations.
"Who could it be?" Jiang Wangyue asked softly.
Feng Yanwei shook his head with a stern expression, indicating that he didn't know either.
Jiang Wangyue tilted her head slightly and looked at him. The person who was looking for trouble had left. Would their goal today fail?
"Wait a minute, I'll have someone check it out."
Without disturbing Feng Yan who opened the terminal to send a message, Jiang Wangyue shifted his gaze in another direction.
A flash of red suddenly appeared in her vision.
A young male orc with bold hair stood there, holding a cigarette and talking to the person next to him.
Sensing the scrutinizing and probing gazes falling on him, the male orc turned his head to look at Jiang Wangyue.
The two men looked at each other from a distance, and the male orc's gaze swept over Feng Yan beside Jiang Wangyue, then turned and left without interest.
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