Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Translator: Yunyi

Song Yaoyao nodded obediently.

“Okay, Mr. Nolan.”

She knew that some foreigners’ names were so long that she could spend all night trying to write it.

Song Yaoyao did not want to spend too much time discussing his name.

“Alright, alright…”

Nolan spread his hands helplessly.

He sized up the girl sitting across from him. It was undeniable that she was the most beautiful oriental girl he had ever seen. Her skin was as white as snow, her eyes were like the most flawless gemstone, and her lips were as beautiful as roses.

He bent down slightly and supported his chin.

“Perhaps, there’s one more friend that I want to make now.”

“Huh?”

“Do you want to be friends with me? Pretty little girl?”

A smile bloomed in his deep, ocean-like eyes, as he stretched his big hand out in front of Song Yaoyao.

His joints were clear, and he was thin. His skin was pale and sickly, without any color.

He looked like a vampire.

Song Yaoyao stared at his hand for a long time before shaking her head.

“No.”

Nolan: “…”

What was wrong with these siblings?

Did they know who he was? ! Shouldn’t it be their honor to be favored by him?

He facepalmed. “Can I know the reason? Do you hate me? Or… am I ugly?”

No matter how he thought about it, he found it unbelievable.

He, Nolan, who knew there would actually be a day where he was despised? Moreover, it was by a pair of siblings.

“Of course not.” Song Yaoyao tilted her head, her eyelashes long and curled. She raised her head slightly. “You’re exceptionally handsome, like a prince who walked out of a fairy tale.”

His temperament was outstanding, elegant and noble.

“Oh…” Nolan smiled. “From your mouth, no matter what it is, people can’t help but want to believe it.”

“I don’t like to lie.”

Nolan was indeed… seductively handsome.

Even Song Yaoyao had to admit that Nolan was comparable to Huo Yunque.

However, in Song Yaoyao’s heart, her Gege was in first place; everyone else had to step aside.

“Okay, Little Cutie.”

Nolan chuckled. “Thank you for your compliment. I’m very happy.” He looked at Song Yaoyao and did not hide his curiosity. “But I still don’t understand. If that’s the case, why did you reject me?”

This question was easy to answer.

“You look very dangerous.”

One should never underestimate a woman’s sixth sense. The moment she saw Nolan, Song Yaoyao believed in her own judgment.

He looked too harmless.

This kind of person was either stupid to the point of being silly and sweet, or he was a monster who was good at disguising himself.

Song Yaoyao leaned towards the latter.

“Ah…”

The smile disappeared from Nolan’s eyes. His slender and pale fingers stroked his chin and his eyes curved.

“She really is Song’s younger sister. She’s very… unique.”

He paused for two seconds and made a comment.

Song Yaoyao smiled sweetly. “Thank you.”

Since the letter had been delivered, Nolan stood up to take his leave.

It was obvious that this place did not welcome him.

Huo Jiu’s back was tense, and he narrowed his eyes, ready to attack. He stared at Nolan without moving.

Nolan curled his thin lips and winked at him with a smile.

“Don’t be so afraid of me, my dear. I’m not a bad person.”

Hearing that, Huo Jiu sneered.

“Is that so? Then I think, except for you, everyone in this world is an angel.”

Song Yaoyao’s eyes moved slightly, and her gaze fell quietly on the young priest.

He stood upright, and his every move revealed excellent self-discipline. Elegant and noble, like a vampire count from the middle ages.

However, she was soon caught staring.