Quick Wear: I'm bound to the love strategy system

April raised her head slightly and silently looked around the people in the side hall.

Although it didn't look very satisfying, April felt that she was on the right track.

At last the shy gentlemen plucked up their courage.

He arrived in front of April faster than others.

The man who looked like a bear was so reserved in front of April that he didn't even know where to put his hands.

April waved her fan and listened to the gentleman in front of her introduce himself.

His eyes were vaguely examining his clothes, the main point being to understand which family this gentleman was born into.

Is there a title?

Only after she understood everything did April feel like smiling at him.

"Hello sir."

When the bear-like gentleman saw that April did not reject him, he straightened his chest and looked more confident.

"Beautiful lady, could you please tell me your name?"

When April heard him ask this, her hand holding the fan trembled slightly.

Although his facial expression was calm, he was panicking inside.

Why are you asking for my name so soon?

April knew she couldn't avoid it, so she finally answered truthfully.

If I lied to him, I can't keep lying to him forever.

"April, my name is April, April Shara."

When April uttered the syllable "Shara", the feeling of something stuck in her throat disappeared.

The gentleman, who originally looked humble and nervous, had an expression that changed instantly when he heard April's last name.

An arrogant look began to appear on his face.

"Oh, you mean, your last name is Xia La, and you are a commoner."

April looked at his eyes that changed in an instant and covered her heart nervously.

"Yes, I am a civilian."

After hearing what April said, that person's respect for April disappeared instantly.

He looked so arrogant and frivolous that April's fists itched.

"In that case, I won't be able to dance with you on my first dance. Wait for me at the door after the dance. I will pay you enough."

Seeing his rude look, April didn't even have to think deeply about the meaning of his words, and the anger in her heart surged up.

"Sir, you are too self-righteous. I don't think I ever promised to dance with you."

"Please stop talking to me, you rude person."

April's brows furrowed tightly.

Her pretty face was filled with anger.

The man didn't dare to cause trouble in Blanchett's dance hall again, but April's words seriously hurt his self-esteem.

"Shara, you lowly commoner, I advise you not to be ungrateful."

"It's an honor for you that I'm willing to talk to you."

Thank god Strahl never spoke to me like that.

April almost broke her teeth before she drank the rest of the wine in the glass instead of splashing it in his face.

Fortunately, Blanchett Manor is still very efficient.

The maid who knew April hurried to her side, thinking of the adults' arrangements for the evening.

I asked her in a humble yet anxious tone.

"Dear Miss Shara, why are you in the side hall? This is not the place for you."

When the man heard what the maid said, he immediately said proudly.

"You lowly commoner, do you hear me? This is not the place for you. Get out of here."

Seeing how he inexplicably offended Miss Shara, the maid didn't tolerate him.

"I mean Miss Shara should be in the main hall by now."

Then he spoke loudly to the guard at the door.

"Guards, drag this rude man out. He is not fit to be at Blanchett's ball."

The man's family had already fallen on hard times, and he had finally gotten a chance to attend a banquet at Blanchett Manor.

When the maid said this, she instantly became anxious.

"As a maid, what right do you have to kick out a distinguished guest like me just because of a lowly commoner?"

After hearing what the maid said, April felt relieved and had a sense of pride.

But she didn't want to get her into trouble because of herself.

So he stood up and wanted to stand in front of the maid.

But for some reason, the man who had been talking so much just now suddenly fell silent.

The voices in the side hall also disappeared, only the music remained unchanged.

He looked at April as if he were a ghost.

Both panicked and scared.

April felt strange, but still spoke out what she had prepared in her mind.

"Sir, someone as rude as you is so rude that anyone in Blanchett has the power to ask you to leave."

There was complete silence all around, as if they had all turned into dummies.

Originally, it was just a disturbance that broke out in a small area, but at this time, everyone in the side hall looked over.

April couldn't help but begin to doubt the volume of her voice.

In a ballroom filled with singing and dancing, their conversation shouldn't have caused such a big reaction.

A glimmer of hope flashed in the man's eyes. He couldn't offend Blanchett.

His brain was working at high speed, and finally he came up with a solution.

"Ms. Commoner, can you represent Blanchett? I just want to enjoy the ball."

"What qualifications do you have to blame me?"

April was stung by his words, and her anger, which had not yet subsided, became even greater.

It is true that my purpose is not pure, but it is precisely because my purpose is not pure that I was particularly angry when I heard him say that.

She hit back directly.

"What is my purpose? What purpose can I have?

You, a bear-turned-human, now know my purpose."

April's vocabulary for cursing is really limited.

Angry as a red-eyed rabbit.

April, who was very angry at the time, didn't notice it.

Not to mention the people who were watching the fun, even the maid who had just appeared slowly stepped aside.

April really didn't know how to refute the first half of his sentence and she couldn't win the argument with words.

April wanted to kick him hard with her high-heeled feet.

Such harmless words naturally would not make the man angry. Seeing April like this, he was about to proudly show off his magnanimity.

But at this moment, the man standing behind April, who gave everyone in the side hall a strong sense of oppression, took a step forward.

He placed his right hand on April's shoulder, serving as support for April's casual words.

He spoke slowly, his voice naturally arrogant and noble.

“She certainly represents Blanchett.”

The first thing April felt when she felt a hand on her shoulder was panic.

Kostral's voice dispelled her panic.

His words were brief, but their content was enough to make everyone excited.

April turned around.

He looked at Strahl, who was his pillar at the moment.

He still had a faint smile on his face when he saw April looking at him.

There are deep emotions in the violet eyes.

April had more doubts in her mind than anyone else present.

Strahl: What does this mean?

Saying this in public, does he think the newspaper that writes about him has run out of material?

Besides, what decent man would say these things in public for his mistress?