After being pulled into the dance floor by Han Yixuan, Ye Ziqing obviously seemed a little distracted, because her eyes were always staring in the direction of Yan Jinxuan and Ji Yinglian without blinking.
And it is easy to see from her expression that she is in an extremely unhappy mood, as if she is jealous.
Ha...are you jealous because of Yan Jinxuan?
Han Yixuan thought sarcastically in his heart, but his hand suddenly clamped tightly on Ye Ziqing's chin.
"Han Yixuan, what are you doing?" Ye Ziqing came back to her senses due to the sudden pain and looked at Han Yixuan angrily.
"Ha...are you so reluctant to let him go? Do you want to dance with him so much?" Han Yixuan smiled evilly, but the words he said were a bit...jealous?!
"What the hell are you talking about! Nervous!" Ye Ziqing impatiently knocked away Han Yixuan's hand that was holding her chin, and looked away with a guilty conscience.
"Ye Ziqing, you can only see me in your eyes now, and you can only think of me in your heart, do you hear me?" Han Yixuan lowered his volume as much as possible and spoke to him in an extremely low voice.
Ye Ziqing ordered.
"Why? Han Yixuan, who do you think you are! Why do you order me like this?" Ye Ziqing looked unconvinced. She was not a doll that could be manipulated by others.
"You damn girl!" The veins on Han Yixuan's forehead were rioting, but he didn't know what to say to refute Ye Ziqing's words.
Indeed, Ye Ziqing is right.
He is nothing to her, so he really does not have the right to order her to do anything.