But for Xuewei, she was unprecedentedly nervous. It was the first time in her life that she was dancing with a man, but she never thought that the other person would be Guan Qiyou. She hated him, she was afraid of him, but, in
In public, she had to smile and pretend to be happy without showing any sign of disgust.
Her body was warm, but Xuewei was trembling inexplicably, as if every cell was screaming. She wished that the song could end immediately, allowing her to escape from this devil.
"Miss Jiang, it seems... I really should give you a thumbs-up!" Guan Qiyou kept smiling, lightly, with a hint of indifference, but indescribably charming. Even though he was full of anger at the moment,
From the outside, it still looks so calm and elegant.
"..." Xuewei didn't know the meaning of his words, so she raised her head slightly and looked at him.
"Haha, isn't it? The third young master of the Lu family has been completely fascinated by you. Tell me, what methods did you use?" Guan Qiyou seemed to know what Xuewei was going to say next. He turned around and led
Xuewei. They faced the direction where Lu Yuyang was sitting outside the court. His big hands firmly grabbed Xuewei's waist, forcing her to look over there.
The distance was not far, and although she could not clearly see the subtle expression on Lu Yuyang's face, his eyes kept following her. She could feel the hot eyes. For a moment, his eyes seemed to meet in the air.
, Xuewei felt panicked and quickly turned her face away. She didn't want Lu Yuyang to see the slightest clue.
"Guan Qiyou, what do you want to do?" Xuewei panted slightly and lowered her voice.
"What to do?" Guan Qiyou shrugged easily, "I just asked you to confirm it! How about it, you saw it? Now... you should believe my words?"
"You...Guan Qiyou, I don't know what you are talking about! I don't have such dirty thoughts as you. Senior Lu and I are just classmates and friends. Don't slander and slander at will!" Xuewei was extremely angry, but she
She couldn't lose her temper at all, and she could only speak in a low voice, even if it meant scolding, and she had to keep smiling. She only felt that this disguise was really a torture.
Guan Qiyou looked at Xuewei, whose cheeks were slightly red with anger, and suddenly smiled, so wickedly. His face suddenly came close to hers, and he whispered in her ear: "Why are you so excited?
?The more you try to distance yourself from it, the more it shows your guilty conscience, doesn’t it?”
"Guan Qiyou, you are talking nonsense. You are full of dirty thoughts, but you still want to think about others like this. It is really hopeless." Xuewei gritted her teeth with hatred. At this moment, if she was given a knife, she would kill it.
Inserting it into his heart, she wanted to see what kind of heart the man in front of her had? Why did he refuse to let her go? She had lost everything, what else would he do?
"Really? Then... Miss Jiang, let us wait and see!" He pressed his body against her again and whispered: "Remember, men always know men best. I know very well what kind of thoughts he has about you.
.”
"..." No matter what Xuewei said, Guan Qiyou seemed to confirm his judgment. Xuewei narrowed her eyes in anger. She raised her foot, deliberately took a wrong step, and stepped hard on Guan Qiyou's foot.