She Is Not a Witch

Chapter Two Hundred and Sixty Seventh Dance Encounter

Since the lights were not particularly bright, the quiet entry of several girls did not attract too much attention. Only a few waiters came over with trays and asked if they wanted drinks and various alcohol.

Just finished eating, a few people didn't want to drink any more, and after waving their hands to refuse, they walked to a corner of the dance floor and observed it for a while.

The four girls sat at a small round table and chatted in low voices.

"I feel like there are so many middle-aged uncles and aunts." Alena muttered inappropriately.

"Giggle, I'll just say you might be disappointed." Lily laughed.

"In fact, the green young nobles prefer to ride horses in the fields and enjoy the scenery of various places. In their eyes, this kind of boat ride is too gentle. Therefore, the nobles who travel by boat are generally older."

But not without. Three girls in gorgeous petticoats were spinning on the dance floor, attracting the attention of many people around. After dancing a song, several well-dressed men stepped forward and invited them low, and these girls would also choose their favorite candidates and dance with them.

Now, the song is over again. The girls walked out of the dance floor and came to take a break. They were right across from Roland Hill, so that they could see his face and dress clearly.

In terms of appearance, these three are not bad, but there is still a gap between the top and even Alena is slightly better than the three. At least in Loren Hill's eyes, Alena's dress is more refreshing and beautiful. On the other hand, the rococo-style skirt on the opposite side is like a heavy vase, which emphasizes too much decoration and makes it difficult to show the wearer's own style. Maybe this is what they want.

After the people on the opposite side sat down, several invited men came, but they were rejected by the three, and then several men appeared. The reason why it is emphasized is that there is a subtle incongruity in the dress of these people.

The clothes on his body are made of the same precision as the others, but there are subtle differences in the movements of the eyebrows. They are not as magnanimous and natural as the previous few people, but have various unconscious little movements.

Looking at the subtle wrinkles on his skin and forehead, he can also see that he is not young.

One of them stepped forward and first said something to one of the girls, but the latter waved his hand and refused, not wanting to say more. But a few people in the back came up, as if to help out, and added some words.

Of the three girls who were a little bored, one of them frowned and poured a glass of wine directly in front of him.

"Disgusting." The voice was not loud, but it was exceptionally clear, attracting the attention of many people around.

Soon, several decent gentlemen came over, and after some persuasion, the men also left the table of the three girls and slowly walked to the other side.

"What are you pretending to be arrogant, but you're from a Lord's background..." One of them scolded.

"Shh, be quiet, there are many green nobles here."

"What are you afraid of, we still have to ask us Frost Rose to build a ship, which is now in our waters."

A few people talked and walked towards the side where the lights were slightly dim. One of them glanced over and suddenly found Alena sitting in the corner. His eyes lit up, he suddenly changed direction and walked straight over.

At this time, the positions of Loren Hill and Keti just turned their backs to these people. With the help of the backs of the chairs, the three of them didn't pay attention to these two more beautiful girls.

Roland Hill vaguely noticed something, she put her hand on the back of Keti's hand, first held and comforted the girl, then looked at Alena opposite, and winked at her.

The four of them, who are superhumans, naturally heard and saw what happened just now, and they are well aware of the good intentions of these three people.

After Alena saw Roland Hill's gesture, as a former roommate, she naturally understood what she meant. If you brought us out, you would naturally have to come forward to solve the problem.

So she stood up straight and took a few steps forward, not too tight, just stuck behind Roland Hill and Keti, covering the two of them, blocking their way forward.

Seeing that the girl in the black dress and purple silk was so active, the three of them were quite content, and the smiles on their faces were like pumpkins in the mountains.

"Who is this lady?"

"My name is Letis, and I come from Mozwa, the capital of clock towers." Alena said without blushing, causing Lily who was behind her to open her eyes.

"It's a pleasure to meet, we are..." These people introduced themselves, roughly a businessman from Yubere, and then various Versailles, indicating that they were very rich, very rich, and they almost printed the money on their foreheads up.

Then the meaning changed, probably because I hoped that Alena would dance with a few people, and hinted that there were various benefits, such as fame, benefits, etc.

Alena took out a glass of wine from the plate of the waiter beside her, held it in her palm, took a half step back, and kept a short distance away. She didn't want to be touched by these people. Those anxious eyes did not hide, no wonder the three girls on the opposite side said they were disgusting.

When Alena was dealing with these people, several noble youths on the dance floor also noticed this, and some even prepared to come out to help her.

"Don't need it for now, that girl is not easy." The companion next to him grabbed him, and he felt that Alena had at least the strength of Sequence 4.

"You don't understand, it is also a gentleman's duty to keep a beautiful girl elegant." The young man walked up.

"It's nice to meet you, I'm..." The young man deliberately introduced himself in a long speech. From his ancestors to the present, he slowly inserted his footsteps between Alena and the three of them.

"You—" One of them became impatient. Seeing that Alena was about to leave, he was anxious and stretched out his hand, ready to push the young man away, but his wrist felt as if it had hit an iron pillar and remained motionless.

Immediately afterwards, the young man held down the man's hand.

"Where is this gentleman from? It's so rude to even touch a man."

"Who said that, I always only touch women." The other party didn't want to respond directly. After hearing such a lame and direct desire, people around him looked sideways and let out a burst of boos.

Seeing this scene, a few people felt that they couldn't hold on to their faces, and turned around and left the hall angrily.

After the hero saved the beauty successfully, the young man turned around quite satisfied and proud. He didn't expect that Alena would have been sitting on the side drinking fruit wine and watching the performance elsewhere.

This time he also felt a little embarrassed, but fortunately Lily came over and toasted a glass of wine.

"Thank you for your help, but my companion is not sociable, so let me toast you." Lily raised the cup familiarly.

Looking at Lily, who was somewhat cute, the young man lost his anger and raised his glass.

"It's a trivial matter, nothing to talk about." He took a drink.

"My name is Finger, and my hometown is in South Reef County. What about you?"

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