"Ha!" Evander Lancaster laughed as if he had just heard a funny joke, "Sophie doesn't like crowds? She's noisy enough on her own, chirping like a little sparrow, and she says she doesn't like crowds..."
"Yes, she says rich people are hypocritical, and she doesn't want to face so many hypocritical faces."
"That's just her personality!" Nicholas Croft finished speaking, and Evander Lancaster nodded in agreement, a straightforward girl, not knowing how to beat around the bush, also dislikes flattering and pandering.
Nicholas Croft took a light sip of champagne, his eyes and brow softened, Evander Lancaster glanced aside, Mia Foster was still mingling with guests with Felix Shaw, perhaps her heel got stuck in the grass, holding her wedding dress with one hand and leaning on Felix Shaw's body, while Felix, squatting down, helped her lift and put on her high heels attentively.
