"No, if you don't want to say it, you won't say it."

Lancelot Road.

"Then I won't talk about it."

Luo Yangyang replied without hesitation.

She didn't know what to say, and since Lancelot said for sure, she could not speak or not speak.

After making sure that Luo Yangyang had nothing to say, Lancelot said the last sentence into the microphone: "Thank you. ”

After that, Luo Yangyang saw Lancelot bow slightly, and she also bowed slightly.

In the warm applause again, Lancelot took Luo Yang Yang off the stage again.

Luo Yangyang's grandparents, Dirk and Feng Ruyue were all in the castle and did not come out.

After the two stepped down, Lancelot led Loyang to toast with several elders of the Godwin family.

Although Loyang had a polite smile on her face, Lancelot could see that she was not interested.

"Yangyang, if you don't like these entertainments, you can play by yourself."

After Lancelot toasted Luo Yang Yang and his eldest brother, Luo Yang Yang's uncle, he whispered in Luo Yang Yang's ear.

"Okay." Luo Yangyang glanced at Lancelot a few times, and then agreed to his proposal.

She didn't like this kind of socializing with false masks all of them.

Since Lancelot told her to avoid it, it shouldn't be necessary to socialize, so she avoided it.

In the green grass of the garden, the banquet venue was covered with red carpets, and Luo Yangyang stepped on his high heels and walked towards the makeshift bar platform.

She looked around the banquet hall as she walked, trying to find the canonized figure in the crowd, but until she reached the bar, there were too many people, and she still didn't see the canonization.

Most of the guests in the banquet hall had blonde hair, and some had white hair.

It stands to reason that the canonized black hair should be very conspicuous.

But after Luo Yangyang's eyes looked around the banquet hall a few times, the only few figures with black hair were not canonized.

"Strange, where did the holy bastard go?"

No matter how you look for it, you can't see the figure of the saint, and Luo Yangyang, who was sitting on the bar high chair, couldn't help but murmur.

"Miss Yangyang, do you want to drink anything?"

Although Luo Yangyang deliberately sat in the corner of the bar, one of the several waiters in the bar still walked towards her.

"Is there any juice?"