"I've been here twice before and didn't stay long, it's normal that Miss Ada hasn't seen me!"
Ada nodded, smiled slightly and said, "You're right, we have always had very few outsiders coming to the White Forest Walled City, only a little better in the past few years, one after another, outsiders are entering!"
Looking at Marcy, Ada could not help but secretly hold a glance, this man looks really handsome, no wonder those girls in the cottage surrounded like bees.
"After talking for so long, I still don't know the name of the gentleman?"
"Miss Ada sitting here talking with me, aren't you afraid your fiancé will get jealous?"
Marcy didn't answer her words, and directly digressed the topic.
Smiling slightly, Ada glanced at the men and women dancing inside the dance floor and said, "I'm just sitting here talking to you, I'm not doing anything else, why should he be jealous? If you can't even stand this, how can you go on for the rest of your life."
Marcy couldn't help but give the girl in front of her an extra look and laughed lightly, "Love is all selfish, Miss Ada's words would be heartbreaking if your fiancé heard them, I'm afraid!"
"No, my fiancé is not as stingy as you think. If it's really like that as you say, there's not even a bit of private space after marriage, then it's better to stop now!"
For her, marriage is more inclusive and forgiving than two people being faithful to each other, and if this cannot be done, then this marriage is a grave for her.
Marcy put her fingers on her teacup, looked at the edge of the quilt, and said with a smile, "You're right, marriage is not a cage that keeps both or either party firmly locked in."
"Is the gentleman married?"
"No!"
His eyes fell on Rosemary, who was dancing happily on the dance floor, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise upwards.
Following his gaze, AdaTammy gave a smile and said, "Those two are your friends?"
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Ada continued, "That girl's eyes are only on the man in front of her, she doesn't belong to you!"
Turning her head to look at her, Marcy spoke lightly, "Miss Ada is a psychology student?"
Oh ......
Ada gently ruffled the hair on her forehead and laughed: "We are all women, and women see women, all at a glance!"
"Is Miss Ada always so direct in her words?"
"It varies from person to person!"
She had noticed him when she came in again, and seeing that he had turned down all the girls who came up to invite him to dance, she couldn't help but be curious to see what kind of man this really was.
After all, men like pretty girls, and although their girls in Bailinzhai have nothing to compare with those Missy, they all have another kind of beauty.
Raising an eyebrow, Marcy couldn't help but laugh, "Then can I assume that Miss Ada came up here on purpose to strike up a conversation?"
"Also available!"
She had come up to strike up a conversation on purpose, and there was nothing to hide.
"And the reason?"
Crossing her fingers, Marcy asked with interest.
Loosening his shoulders, Shadow smiled and spoke, "Would you believe me if I said the reason was that I was curious about you?"
"Doesn't Miss Ada know the saying that curiosity killed the cat?"
Marcy spoke faintly, wanting to remind her that it was dangerous to approach a stranger, especially a strange man, in this way.
After hearing his words, Ada froze for a few seconds and quickly said, "Of course I know this statement, but I believe my first feeling that you, including your friends, are not the kind of people with evil intentions!"
"Haven't you ever heard of knowing a person's face?"
"Of course I know, but I still trust my instincts!"
It was as if Marcy had heard one of the funniest jokes in her life. It was ridiculous that anyone would say that he, a man with blood on his hands, was a good person.
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