Get Blamed

As the music grew louder, Daisy looked through the mask at the man she was dancing with.

She could see the man's great chin and thin lips under the cool mask.

It was said that thin-lipped men were thin-hearted. But Daisy thought that her love for William was like a moth pouring into a fire.

Although she liked William in the past, she didn't go crazy. But now, she only wanted to throw herself into his embrace, even if the temperature of the fire was enough to burn her to death.

Tears streaked across the corner of her eyes. After tonight, she might not have the chance to do so.

"Janie."

Before the dance started, Randy was informed that the Cart family had assigned a number plate and that he would dance with Jane.

They danced together for a while, but he didn't say anything. He was afraid that Jane would dislike him.

How could they get closer bit by bit? Randy didn't receive the response, but he never doubted his charm.

"What?"