Not A Small-Town Girl

"Moreno University is nice," commented Joshua.

"Danielle, I’ll personally send you to university tomorrow. Are you going to stay in university for your first year? Doesn’t that mean that I won’t be able to see you often? It’s fine. I can go to university to see you." Xavier answered his own question.

"You don’t have to send me off. I can go by myself. The university is not far from home. When you don’t have any work, you can come to the university to play with me," Danielle said gently.

Xavier said, "Dad, Mom, and we brothers have already agreed that we’ll send you off tomorrow. How can we not do that? We have to let you feel the warmth of the family."

"I’ll go with you too." Since the Darling family was going, one more wouldn’t make a difference. David seized the opportunity to secure a spot for himself.

Danielle had a headache. "You and Xavier can’t go. It’s easy to attract attentions." With Xavier’s fanbase, he would be blocked at the university gate as soon as he arrived. "Then I’ll wear a pair of glasses and guarantee that no one will look at me," David promised.

Xavier said, "Danielle, so am I."

Danielle really was helpless. If they wanted to go, go ahead. "Alright, if you attract much attention, you deal with it."

"Don’t worry, I won’t drag you down. I will dress up as a beekeeper tomorrow. I have experience." Xavier patted his chest and promised.

The four people beside him did not want to talk anymore. David had refreshed their understanding again and again today.

"What kind of wine is this? It looks delicious." Xavier looked at it and smacked his lips.

Danielle’s attention was also attracted. She had not drunk a lot of ’wine’. David saw that the siblings’ eyes were fixed on the bottle of wine. ’Could it be that the Darling family’s love for drinking is inherited?’ "David, I can’t even touch this bottle of wine usually. Why did you take it out today?" Cameron teased. He had been thinking about this bottle of wine. noveldrama

"Because I’m in a good mood," said David.

Xavier poured himself a large glass of red wine.

Danielle pushed the glass over. "Give me a glass too." Her eyes were fixed on it.

When she turned around, she saw a glass of fruit juice. "Drink the fruit juice. Don’t you remember the last time you were drunk..." Before David could finish speaking, Danielle covered his mouth.

"I actually didn’t want to drink. After thinking about it carefully, I think fruit juice is the best," said Danielle. ’What a joke. I suffered so much last time.

Of course I cherish my reputation.

"Only a few of our families were poisoned this time. The target was obvious." Jaden suddenly mentioned the poison.

The instigators singled out from these families were