"It's not three o'clock in the afternoon anyway." Ivan tapped the table with his knuckles and said lightly.

"I have to go." Luo Xin stood up.

"What's wrong? Is there something urgent?" Ivan looked up at her.

"I have to get off the ship tomorrow... no, today, so I have to go back to my room and rest now, otherwise I will be in a bad mood by then."

Ivan also stood up and said to everyone, "Then everyone continue, I will stop here."

The staff member immediately stepped forward and said, "We will count your chips and exchange them and put them on your card."

Ivan didn't answer, but looked at Luo Xin: "Give me your card number."

Luo Xin was stunned for a moment, "Give me all... all of it?"

Ivan held his forehead and said, "Your expression will make them think I brought out a woman who has never seen the world."

Luo Xin wrote down the bank card number in the staff's notebook and said, "But I really don't have so much money."

The two walked out while being enthusiastically surrounded by the staff. Ivan took the windbreaker handed to him by the waiter, and caught a glimpse of Luo Xin who unconsciously shrank her neck, and handed the windbreaker to her.

"Huh?" Luo Xin was a little surprised.

"Your servants really don't care about you. You've been out for so long and no one has come to visit you? Or even give you a coat."

Luo Xin pushed the clothes back, "No, I'm not cold."

The staff escorted them to the elevator and left.

Ivan didn't refuse anymore. He lifted the two sides of his windbreaker and put it on Luo Xin. Then he put one hand in his pocket and looked forward. "Are all the women in your towns so shy?"

Luo Xin resisted the urge to refute and smiled, "I'm just afraid that I might accidentally damage your clothes, Your Highness. After all, a country girl like me can't afford to pay for it."

But Ai Fan seemed not to understand, and instead smiled smugly: "It's good that you know, but this dress is for you. I never wear clothes that have been worn by others."

"Haha, thank you, Your Highness." Luo Xin curled the corners of his mouth.

-

At the same time, Joysa was lying in bed alone. Perhaps it was because she had to disembark at dawn, or perhaps she was afraid that she would miss the time to disembark as soon as she opened her eyes, just like last time. In any case, she tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

She reached out and fiddled with the tassels on the lamp with her fingers, then simply turned over and got out of bed.

"Click" the door lock was opened and she walked out in her slippers.

He walked through the dining room and living room, stood at the entrance and took the windbreaker off the hanger.

Nangong Xianyue's voice sounded behind him, "Why aren't you asleep? Are you going out?" He was wearing a silk nightgown, his brows slightly frowned, and it seemed that he was woken up, with a little sleepiness between his eyebrows.

"I can't sleep, so I'm going to Roxine's place." Joysa answered while buttoning her clothes.

"No need to go, she's not in the room." Nangong Xianyue walked over and unbuttoned the windbreaker she had just buttoned.

"Not in the room? What do you mean?" Joysa didn't understand.

"Her maid reported last night that she went out alone. Qiu Yi had someone find her. She was with Ai Fan and hasn't come back yet."

"She hasn't come back yet?" Qiao Yisha exclaimed, "She's still with Evan. Evan doesn't look like a good person. I'm going to go find her."

Nangong Xianyue held her hand and said, "Luo Xin's experience is no less than yours, and even far exceeds yours. She won't know what you know."

Qiao Yisha paused and said, "You're right. She took me with her the first time I went out. She's much smarter than me."

"Ivan wouldn't dare do anything to her."

"Really?"

"He dare not offend me."

"That's true."

"So," Nangong Xianyue hugged her into his arms, "let's go to bed."

"Go away," Joysa pushed him away, "You go to sleep, and I'll sleep mine."

Nangong Xianyue stood there looking at her, raised his hand, raised his eyebrows and said, "Good night, I'll call you tomorrow."

Then Nangong Xianyue also raised her leg and walked into the bedroom opposite Qiao Yisha with an expressionless face.

Of course, Ivan didn't dare to do anything to Luo Xin. Nangong Xianyue even dared to guarantee that Ivan deliberately approached Luo Xin just because her sister was Qiao Yisha.

-

"What are you doing there alone? And you look distraught." When they arrived at their floor, Ivan walked out of the elevator and asked.

"Go relax when you're feeling down."

Their rooms were on the same floor, but far apart. When Luo Xin saw that Ai Fan did not walk in the opposite direction after he got out of the elevator, but walked with her instead, she frowned in confusion, "Your Highness Ai Fan, you live here too?"

"I have to say, you need to go out with your sister more often to see the world. Any gentlemanly man knows that he needs to bring his woman home safely at night."

Luo Xin exhaled speechlessly, "Haha, I know."

"However, with a sister like that, wouldn't you be able to get whatever you want? After all, Mr. Nangong dotes on her so much."

Luo Xin wanted to say that it was not what you saw, but she was very sleepy and did not want to communicate with Ivan, so she could only respond casually: "You also said that you were pampering my sister, not me."

"Why? You're envious."

Luo Xin thought for a moment and said, "If they were married, I might be envious, but not now."

Ivan couldn't help but want to laugh at her wild imagination. How could the daughter of a mere viscount marry the ruler of a country? "What about you?"

"what?"

"Want to marry into the royal family?"

"Of course." Luo Xin said without hesitation, "I admit that I am a vain woman. I hate being stepped on."

If she were an ordinary person, she would not dare to dream, but her father inherited the title. Although she did not receive any treatment of a title, she would never forget that she was half a noble.

Luo Xin has known this since she was a child. Even though she did not go to an aristocratic school, it did not prevent her from never trying to please anyone in the school. She was like a princess who was high above everyone else. Those people in the school were always rushing to please her, thinking that the Viscount was some special and extraordinary person.

When she was older, she would follow the Qiao couple to high-end social places and always sit in the last row. Even the waiters would sometimes ignore them.

At that time, Luo Xin looked at those nobles who were toasting and chattering and were out of her reach, and she would wonder why she had to see them, why she had to have the illusion that they were right in front of her.

Luo Xin was very disgusted with her social status that was neither high nor low. She did not want to be compatible with the lower class, but Master Qiao had never thought of climbing up. Therefore, Luo Xin could only rely on herself. She had seen many marriages between nobles and knew that this was possible, although difficult.

Luo Xin doesn't think vanity is a bad thing. Having money and power is at least more reliable than a man's fickle heart, isn't it?

"As long as they are from the royal family, anyone can do it?" Ivan continued to ask.

Luo Xin frowned, "No, it can't be too ugly. Even if I get something, the happiness will be mixed with pain."

"What if it was me?"

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