Funinna, please let me steal your heart!

Of course, Luna is also not interested in social dancing, unless her dance partner is someone like Chavorei or Funina.

"Don't worry, I'll refuse them all."

And of course she has the ability and the confidence to refuse.

Chiori wasn't surprised at all: "As expected of you, so you're not planning to jump?"

"Well... what about Navia?" Luna changed the subject.

"um, I?"

Luna scrutinized Navia's outfit.

The white dress looks pure and noble.

If someone else wore it, they would surely be as adorable as an innocent young girl, but on Navia, it accentuated her already dazzling charm, making her every glance and smile even more captivating.

"Navia is very beautiful, I'm sure many people will want to invite you."

Navia blushed and couldn't help but laugh, "Your praise makes me feel embarrassed, but it's all thanks to Chiori."

Chiori smiled and said, "Half of it is true that I am right."

“I won’t refuse at all,” Luna said.

"But the other half is because Navia is naturally very charming, and the clothing just amplifies that charm."

"I thought you would only compliment my looks."

Chiori sighed, "It's impossible no matter how you look at it."

"I'm going to cry, aren't I?"

"Cry."

"Are you sure? My acting skills are top-notch right now, you know? I can definitely cry so convincingly that people will misunderstand," Luna said confidently.

Chiori calmly replied, "It's okay, because I've always wanted to make you cry and teach you a lesson. It's even better that you're misunderstood, then I won't have any more worries."

"Are you serious?"

"What do you think?"

Definitely fake.

Otherwise, Luna would have to question Chiori's sexual orientation.

After all, the idea of ​​trying to make her cry... sounds really strange, like doing something to provoke her.

Navia suddenly moved behind Luna and put her hands on Luna's shoulders.

"Chiori, don't you think we look like sisters?" Navia asked curiously.

As Navia approached, Luna smelled her perfume again, a little stronger than before, but not pungent.

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They both have blonde hair, but their eye colors are different, and their appearances are also different.

"Not like."

"Hmm, doesn't it seem like it... I think it would be nice if she and Lulu were sisters," Navia said regretfully.

"That's fine. I don't want another older or younger sister." Luna lightly changed the subject.

She was even more curious: "Chiori, why aren't you wearing a dress?"

"You can wear them."

Since meeting Chiori, Luna has never seen her work as a model.

Luna, or someone of a different body type, has always been asked to do it. This may be related to her professional beliefs, but Luna has never asked.

"Why?" Navia asked.

"I'm not the main character at this banquet, and I don't want to deal with these troublesome people."

Chiori snorted, "They always say things I don't want to hear and ask questions I don't want to answer because of their petty, messy thoughts."

"I'm afraid I might not be able to resist taking action, so rather than being as flamboyant as someone else, I'd rather keep a low profile."

Luna didn't think that Chiori was being low-key.

Despite her somewhat unapproachable temperament, her beauty naturally attracted a lot of attention.

"She's a stunning beauty even without saying a word," Luna exclaimed.

"Whatever you say."

Just then, applause suddenly broke out.

It turned out that it was time for the dance, and the famous band took to the stage. The crowd began to part in an orderly fashion, moving to the sides, leaving the center open for those who wanted to dance.

Of course, the invitation process also begins here.

A young nobleman walked up to Luna and bowed.

"Miss Luna, may I dance with you?"

"Sorry, I already have an appointment."

The nobleman who came to extend the invitation looked embarrassed, but the gaze from his father behind him made him feel uneasy, and he dared not disobey.

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask, "May I ask who the other party is...?"

Luna didn't respond, but smiled slightly, turned around lightly, and stretched out her hand with her palm facing up.

"Navia, may I dance with you?"

38: Three people can live a good life.

Gazing at Luna's outstretched hand, through the thin black silk glove, Navia always thought of her slender, warm fingers.

She asked in surprise, "Me?"

"Yes, is that strange?"

This is not surprising.

There is no rule that the parties must be held in pairs of men and women.

Therefore, you can dance with your best friend or brother whenever you want.

Of course, the former is not surprising, but the latter... is somewhat strange.

This is a classic example that might be mistaken for "Hey bro, you smell so good."

“Not surprising, not surprising, I just thought…” Navia glanced at Chiori furtively.

She thought Luna would invite Chiori first.

They are good partners, but Luna and Chiori have known each other for a longer time and have a deeper relationship. Their words and actions always subtly reveal a sense of tacit understanding.

Logically, shouldn't Chiori go first?

Chiori noticed her gaze and said indifferently, "I'm not interested."

"Look, she's already said that."

Is it really possible?

Navia hesitated for a second, but still took Luna's hand.

"Since my partner invited me, I certainly can't refuse."

Navia glanced at Chiori again, and seeing that she didn't react, she felt relieved.

Everyone thinks she is optimistic and positive, but that doesn’t mean she doesn’t have a sensitive mind.

Even Navia would have reservations.

"Well said, come on."

Luna led Navia to the center of the banquet, where the other guests had also formed their own dance partners.

Upon seeing this, the band on stage began to play a leisurely melody.

“Let’s start dancing too,” Navia said with a smile, seeing that everyone else had already started dancing.

Hold hands, then take steps to move to the rhythm of the music.

Navia knew that Luna was originally an adventurer who had only recently become an actress, and that her singing and acting skills were second only to Luna.

But unexpectedly, she also seemed to have a good talent for dancing.

"Have you studied dance?"

Does sword dance count?

Navia laughed and said, "Yes, of course! You know so much. Lately, people have been saying that you were born for the stage, and that you were carrying the stage curtain in your mouth when you were born."

So, is she now a phantom thief because she was born with a mask in her mouth?

"What is all this nonsense?" Luna said helplessly.

"Isn't that right? Or were you born with sheet music in your mouth?"

"Probably not. I don't think anyone can remember clearly what happened when they were just born."

Navia followed Luna's movements closely, and as their positions changed, her gaze followed Luna's swaying blonde hair.

As she placed her hand on Luna's shoulder, Navia casually pinched a strand of Luna's hair.

"Hmm... I can't remember clearly. If I could remember clearly, I might be able to see my mother's face with my own eyes."

Navia's mother died in childbirth.