Regardless of their identities, their appearance alone was enough to make them the focus of the entire audience.
Yi Zhelai naturally noticed this admiring look. The appearance of the vampires was naturally advantageous, and he had long been accustomed to it. He gestured to Lin Su and walked over to an inconspicuous place in the banquet.
Lin Su also had no interest in those young ladies from famous families. He just smiled politely and stood beside Yi Zhelai and took a wine glass. He stood there gracefully, obviously adapting well to the place.
Ian followed behind and looked at the two of them, tugging at his clothes, thinking that sometimes people are just different. If he was stared at by so many people, he would be so nervous that he would want to explode, but the two of them could just ignore it and continue chatting and laughing.
"The servant at the door just now is a vampire." Yi Zhelai said coldly.
Even if the vampire retracted his fangs and looked completely human, he could not hide it from his eyes.
"Now I'm 100% sure it's him." Lin Su raised his glass, clinked it with him and said with a smile.
"Do you really like Celtic?" Yizhelai clinked his glasses but held them without drinking. Vampires would not have any taste or reaction when drinking human drinks, but there was no need to drink them.
"What's wrong?" Lin Su asked.
Yi Zhelai leaned slightly on the table and said, "Aren't you afraid that the matter you asked me to investigate about the creation of vampires may be related to him?"
"You can rest assured about this. He's just like you, he wouldn't do that kind of thing." Lin Su's smile faded a little. "I can guarantee that he won't attack you, but you also have to promise to call a truce here."
If any other human said such words, Yizhelai would tear him to pieces without hesitation. No one can command the ancestor of the blood clan at will.
But Lin Su was different. He was a rare human being that he found worthy of admiration: "As long as he doesn't provoke me, I won't provoke him either."
There is no longer a need for a clear answer to the question of whether or not one likes her. The fact that she protects him so closely clearly shows that she cares.
The two of them were chatting, clearly not paying attention to the ladies from prominent families. The young ladies were still reserved, but the widowed lady came over without hesitation, and with a strong scent of perfume, she asked, "Sir, can you dance with me?"
This was a hint of affection. When Lin Su turned to her, his smile was appropriate, but it had a coldness that kept people at a distance: "I'm sorry, ma'am."
This rejection was very clear, but the lady was a little unwilling: "It's just a dance."
"My family is strict. I'm sorry." Lin Su refused again.
"Oh, you already have a family? What a pity." The lady shrugged slightly and left.
Even if some people return in failure, there are still some people who are not willing to give up, but what they are greeted with is failure after failure, and the somewhat resentful eyes of the young ladies and ladies.
Lin Su received one after another, but Yi Zhelai received none at all. Ian was a little confused.
Yi Zhelai's face was cold and indifferent. He glanced at him and said, "What are you looking at?"
Ian shook his head repeatedly and said, "Nothing..."
Yi can be really fierce sometimes.
Lin Su laughed and said, "Icebergs are very popular in fairy tales, but in reality, not many people would muster up the courage to approach them."
What's more, those young ladies and ladies who have always been pampered and praised will be even less willing to get close to you after such cold treatment. After all, it feels really uncomfortable to be treated coldly.
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