Chapter 184 Red Minister
Lin Luo discovered that everyone seemed to like this feeling of mystery where they couldn't recognize others, or didn't want to be recognized by others.

Each person and their dance partner wore a mask.

Although it is only a half-face mask, because the whole body's clothes and hairstyle have been changed, it is a bit difficult to recognize who is who without looking closely at the face.

"Are you looking for your teammates?"

Qian Renxue saw her son looking around, then leaned over and asked in a low voice.

Lin Luo nodded and looked around, but no one recognized him.

The hall for the dance had not yet opened, so everyone was waiting here, and many of them were looking around as if trying to find friends they knew.

"That person should be your teammate, right? I remember his name is Xiong Chumo?"

Qian Renxue suddenly pointed in a direction and said.

Lin Luo looked and saw a two-meter-tall giant in a black suit sitting on the ground against the wall. He had his mask lifted to his forehead and was gnawing on a chicken leg in his hand with greasy mouth.

Lin Luo twitched his lips.

As expected of him.

"Yes."

Qian Renxue: "Doesn't he have a dance partner?"

Lin Luo: "Originally there was one, a distant relative of his who was also in the same class, but he never seemed to recognize him."

Qian Renxue shook her head: "So pitiful... I can't imagine if you didn't have a dance partner, would you be even more pitiful than him."

She turned and looked at her son, her eyes full of sympathy.

You're really quick at getting into situations... Can you please give me some hope?

Lin Luo rolled his eyes at her.

But I guess Xiong Chumo doesn't care whether he has a dance partner or not. He only cares about whether there is enough food at the party.

"You lost your stuff."

"Oh, thank you."

Qian Renxue turned around and found a girl with long burgundy hair squatting down. She picked up a golden hairpin from the ground and handed it to her.

The girl wore a butterfly-shaped mask on the upper half of her face, and the bridge of her nose and the line of her lips on the exposed fair lower face looked extremely delicate, as if they were designed by God with the most exquisite proportions.

She has a pair of red pupils, and at this moment she is smiling at Qian Renxue with her eyes curved.

"Your hairpin is so beautiful, can I help you put it on?"

the girl said.

Qian Renxue nodded and agreed readily. Because the girl was not as tall as her, she bent her knees slightly and lowered her head.

Lin Luo looked over, and the moment he heard the voice, he felt it sounded familiar.

Now seeing the long burgundy hair, he was basically certain that it was the classmate he had met several times.

The third red-haired girl in the class is most likely a distant relative of Xiong Chumo.

This girl is wearing a bright red short dress today. The puffy skirt looks like a blooming peony, very beautiful.

She has a good figure, long and white legs, and even her feet in high-heeled sandals are snow-white and translucent.

For some reason, Lin Luo's first reaction was that he could basically pursue Yu Luoyi without any worries, as she was definitely a great beauty.

The girl thoughtfully put the hairpin on Qian Renxue and said with a smile, "Okay!"

Her voice is also very melodious and pleasant, revealing a kind of innocent crispness and purity.

"Thank you so much. If I had asked him to help me put it on, I don't know how crooked it would be." Qian Renxue thanked the girl and did not forget to make fun of Lin Luo.

The girl smiled and responded: "You are very beautiful, even if the hairpin is crooked, you are still beautiful."

Qian Renxue likes this sweet-talking girl.

"By the way, do you know him? He's from Class 1."

As she spoke, she turned her head and pointed at Lin Luo. The girl also looked over, and a smile appeared on her lips almost at the moment her eyes met Lin Luo's.

"I think they know each other..."

Lin Luo also nodded: "I remember it."

Qian Renxue noticed that the girl had been staring at her son. It seemed that the look in her eyes was no longer just a simple acquaintance. She asked tentatively, "Did you recognize him?"

The girl reacted and quickly shook her head: "No."

"By the way, my name is Hong Chen."

She stretched out her fair and slender right hand towards Lin Luo. Seeing Lin Luo's surprise, she smiled and explained: "The minister of the monarch is not the dust of the dust."

Strange name...Lin Luo nodded and shook hands with her.

But when she was about to take it back, Hong Chen did not let go, and her slender white fingers held it tightly.

He even said he didn’t recognize Lin Luo, but he didn’t even want to let go of his hand… Qian Renxue lowered her head and coughed inconspicuously: “Cough.”

She knew that after the Prince's Banquet, Lin Luo gained a lot of little fans in the academy.

Hong Chen reacted and quickly let go. She took a step back and said excitedly:

"I'm sorry, I was distracted just now. I tend to be distracted normally...see you at the dance."

After saying that, she turned and left.

Qian Renxue looked at the other person's back, then stared at Lin Luo with scrutiny: "Is this one of the romantic debts you owe?"

Lin Luo frowned: "I haven't talked to her, and she doesn't look like someone who was promoted from a junior college. Oh, she might be Xiong Chumo's distant relative."

Qian Renxue curled her lips: "The students in your academy all have strange identities."

At this moment, Lin Luo's eyes suddenly opened and he saw three guys walking towards him side by side.

One was wearing a white dress, one was wearing a black dress, and one was wearing a blue dress. Judging from their height and walking manners, weren't they Xue Gan, Xue Fu, and Yu Luoyi? ?
They are so easy to recognize! Then I am also easy to recognize!

Lin Luo reacted and hurriedly took Qian Renxue's hand and walked back into the crowd.

However, Qian Renxue was really eye-catching. Not to mention her beautiful dress and stunning lower face, her outstanding height and a pair of long legs were enough to attract other people's attention.

Lin Luo pulled her to the corner and used his body to block Qian Renxue.

If Yu Luoyi saw this, he would definitely come over and ask, "Lin Luo! Who is your dance partner? She's such a hottie!"

It’s different once you enter the dance hall. Loud noises are not allowed inside. Even the most unruly people will become gentlemanly and romantic once they enter.

Qian Renxue was forced into a corner, and Lin Luo stood face to face with her. Sometimes his back was pushed by someone, and Lin Luo would move towards Qian Renxue and hit her nose with his forehead.

Seeing his face flushed slightly, Qian Renxue smiled secretly, realizing that her son was more shy than when he was a child, but this made him look even cuter.

"Why are you pushing? You're looking for death."

Lin Luo suddenly turned his head and looked at the boy behind him with gritted teeth. The boy behind him was so scared that he immediately moved away from there.

The smile on Qian Renxue's face faded.

Well, not cute at all.

The door of the ballroom finally opened at this time. Lin Luo breathed a sigh of relief and was about to pull Qian Renxue in when he suddenly froze.

He quickly raised his hand to cover the side of Qian Renxue's chest.

The latter immediately pressed his back against the wall and looked at him in shock: "What's wrong?"

Lin Luo carefully spread out her palms and said speechlessly: "I just felt that you were too tight here. Didn't you pay attention to your size when you picked out the dress?"

Qian Renxue looked at it in confusion, and suddenly opened her beautiful eyes wide, only to find that the line in that place had exploded, and a piece of white meat was almost breaking through the siege from the damaged area and seeing the light of day.

She quickly raised her hand to cover it, looking reserved and looking at Lin Luo with a bitter smile: "What should I do? This is the largest size I can find in this dress."

Lin Luo frowned: "Then why do you have to choose this one?"

"Because it matches you."

(End of this chapter)