She Is Not a Witch Chapter 127: Accept calmly
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What is love, this is really hard to tell, because over the years, countless people have stuffed a lot of things into it. As long as everything is covered with love, it will become great and noble.
But it doesn't mean that love is a bad thing. It is still one of the purest feelings of mankind, and it brings beauty to the years. It's just that this kind of feeling should not be too deified, and love is not more noble and rare than family affection and friendship.
Looking at the blond young man waving a hand not far away, Lorrain Hill turned his head and thought for a moment to understand what had happened. Probably it was Jaeland who wanted to express his kindness and goodwill.
"Who gave it, it looks delicious." Lily clapped her hands and looked around, trying to find the person who gave the gift.
"Maybe I want to win the favor of one of us." Letis looked at the cake with a familiar smile, something she often encountered.
"It's so rich." Alina thought about how much this cake is worth.
Ye Ling and Vimiya didn't care much. One ate their own roasted meat, sticking out their tongue spicy, and the other quietly drank the newly bought juice.
Although Bomantha and Niya were surprised, they felt that they weren't given to them, so they just watched them and didn't answer the conversation.
"Thank you." Lorrain Hill put the book away and put it in the next tote bag, then stood up and continued to the two waiters who brought the cake.
"Can you tell me about the gentleman who gave the gift?" Although it was to the waiter, the girl turned her gaze to the distance.
Looking at Lorraine Hiltan calmly accepting the gift, everyone else looked at her in surprise, even Wei Miya and Eidolon, who had always been calm, turned their eyes.
Does Lorrain know the person who gave the gift?
Does Sister Lorland have a crush on that guy?
No way, is Lorrain going to be in love?
I don't want Lorrain to marry. Several other people had their own ideas in their hearts, and they all pricked their ears to listen to what Lorrain had to say.
"This lady, but you say it's okay."
The two waiters stood aside nervously. They had just been ordered to know that the gift was the eldest son of the Duke of Griffin, so they were afraid of messing things up and getting angry.
"Thank you for the gift, and I will return it later, but this is just for mutual greetings between friends, I hope you will not have other misunderstandings."
In the interaction between people, gifts are often given to each other. Don’t care too much if it’s just a simple gift, but you should carefully consider whether you should accept a valuable gift.
Some people always say that the other party gave it voluntarily, but I didn’t force it, so why can’t I accept it? But this is not the case. Valuable gifts often bear heavier emotions. Some hope that each other can become partners, and some hope that they can promise to do something for them.
When accepting a gift, it often means acquiescence and promise. If you regret later, those who have witnessed you accept the gift will become invisible pressure if you want to maintain a good image.
I think I'm just a simple gift, and whoever cares will take care of the rest of the matter. This kind of thing happens often, but in the end it will unconsciously constitute a backlash and even deceive.
You accepted even such a valuable thing as me. You must have agreed to be my lover, and now you are actually rejecting me again. Are you taking me as a fool? Others will think this way, and others will find this matter very unnatural and doubt your character.
So, you have to be clear about your own ideas, if you want to refuse, you can't accept the other party's valuable gifts to avoid misunderstandings.
But Lorraine Hill accepted it, not that she agreed, but the actual situation was different.
Jeranen is after all the eldest son of the Griffin Duke. If he refuses rashly, it may make it difficult for him to step down among his friends, lose face, or cause conflicts.
The reason why nobles pay attention to face is not to say that it is completely bad habits, but because of actual needs. In this era, the face is prestige and majesty. The right is tied to the individual. If Jalan is repeatedly rejected by others, or if he is slapped in the face without fighting back, he will be regarded as a kind of cowardice, which will greatly affect the status of his heir. Following him and hesitating, can such a cowardly person really lead everyone to victory? Will it suffer from the blows of other factions and make various concessions?
In fact, the more aristocrats at the top, the better the face. This is a rigid need inside and out.
Furthermore, gifts are expensive. For ordinary people, expensive cakes are not that expensive for Lorraine or Jalan, so you don’t have to be overly opposed to it. Lorrain Hill is confident that you can give back the equivalent. The above gift, so I took it calmly.
But the next step will not allow the other party to misunderstand, so as to avoid unnecessary trouble in the future, so there is a later indication.
"Lorland is so frank..." Niya looked at the black-haired girl's generous appearance and was full of admiration in her heart.
Letis also looked at this roommate with a bit of novelty. She experienced many similar things and naturally understood how many hidden pits were in it. Many big and young people were like this, using precious gifts to overwhelm others. If you don't accept it, you look down on me, and if you accept it, you promised me to put the pursued girl in a dilemma.
"Your words, we will bring them." After the two waiters remembered them, they slowly stepped back, but this trivial matter still caused some students to watch.
"The girls at that table are very beautiful, especially the girl in a light yellow dress. She should be the eldest lady of a certain family."
"I still prefer the petite girl with two pony tails. She wants to hold it in her arms when she looks at it."
"The blue-haired girl with a veil is also very mysterious."
"Just think about it. I see that the few people you said are rich or expensive, but not us civilian students can catch up. I still think that the black-haired girl who stood up is more beautiful and approachable. There is still some hope."
"But when everyone feels this way, the hope becomes smaller." A roommate analyzed by the side.
"Uh..."
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Jeranen was sitting at the table and eating oriental hot pot with a few friends, and at this time an entourage also quietly returned and told him in his ear. Then he nodded slightly, and then the entourage quietly retreated.
"What's the matter, boss, what's the situation?" At this moment, several sturdy young people looked at this big brother like curious babies, and for a time Jellaen wondered if these brothers were like girls and liked gossip. .
"Ah... the result is good, the other party accepted it." Jerlain nodded slightly, and said calmly.
"That's good."
"Sure enough, it's Big Brother Jellaen, and he's fascinated by his shot..." All kinds of flattery came up again.
"Cough cough..." Jaelann couldn't help but raised his wine glass and said.
"Forget about this, let's have a drink first." Then he drank it boldly.
The eldest brother who took the lead drank it first~IndoMTL.com~ The younger brothers below naturally didn't dare to sit down, and drank a glass of Chinese wine one after another, and then exposed the matter in a lively atmosphere.
On the other side of the table, a few girls divided the light blue cakes. The sweetness of cream, the softness of pastries, and the delicateness of chocolate melted in their mouths. The magic of peace also slowly blended into the body, making the body more comfortable and warm.
"Sister Lorland, don't be confused by the other party. It's just a cake." Ye Ling said as he ate a piece with a fork.
"This time I went home and brought a lot of good things, including the gold fish cakes for the Autumn Moon Lantern Festival."
"When you said this, you should wipe the cream on your face well." Lorraine Hill looked at the happiest little guy in angrily, and then took the handkerchief and wiped the little Eidolon. Cake left over on the face.
"Woo....."
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