Suddenly her feet slipped and her body fell forward, falling into a broad embrace.
"Yueyue, why are you running so fast?" Zhuang Tianyao held her body steady and asked doubtfully.
Lin Jiyue resisted the urge to cry, lowered her eyes and shook her head.
Fortunately, the lights were dim at this time and it was difficult to see clearly, so Zhuang Tianyao did not notice her expression.
He just held her slender waist and led her to the dance floor: "Come, dance with me!"
"Ah, I...I can't dance!" Lin Jiyue struggled and wanted to leave. How could she still be in the mood to dance now? Even if she could dance, she didn't want to step onto the dance floor at this time.
Zhuang Tianyao raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't believe it, but he quickly smiled again and waited for her like a gentleman: "It doesn't matter, just follow my steps and I will teach you!"
Lin Jiyue had to admit that Zhuang Tianyao seemed to be very patient tonight.
She looked around and found that there were many eyes looking at the two of them, and most of them were women.
Zhuang Tianyao was always the focus of the banquet. Many women were vying to dance with him. At this time, their envious and jealous eyes fell on Lin Jiyue.
She doesn't like to be the center of attention.
I don't like being put into embarrassing situations even more.
Lin Jiyue had no choice but to stretch out her hand and place it gently in the big palm in front of her. She was led by Zhuang Tianyao and walked into the center of the stage. The melodious music began to play gently.
"I'm sorry." She stepped on his foot again, looked at him apologetically, and lowered her head again.
"Yueyue, you are not paying attention, what are you thinking about?" Zhuang Tianyao raised his handsome eyebrows, his dark eyes fixed on her tightly, his eyes burning.
"No, it's nothing." Lin Jiyue saw through her thoughts and shook her head in panic.
Zhuang Tianyao didn't say anything else, but his scrutinizing eyes stayed on Lin Jiyue.
He had to admit that she was the first girl who danced with him but was absent-minded.
His Yueyue seemed very innocent, but her thoughts seemed harder to guess than those of the women he had been with before.
The two fell into silence for a while, and the atmosphere became very strange.
Lin Jiyue lowered her head and looked at her toes carefully, step by step, moving slowly and carefully with his footsteps, left, left, right, right, turn... ah.
Even she herself fainted.
The trailing hem of her skirt was stepped on by the heel of the high-heeled shoes, and she suddenly fell backwards. There was an arm around her waist, and her slender arm was also tightly grasped by a hand.
Stopped.
But it's also very embarrassing.
Two men were grabbing her, one was Zhuang Tianyao and the other was Zhuang Licheng.
In fact, it is indeed true, and it is no coincidence that the book is written.
Lin Jiyue somehow turned around and turned to Zhuang Licheng.
When she was about to fall, Zhuang Licheng happened to hold her up.
Meet his hot eyes.
There was a hidden meaning in those bottomless eyes.
When she came back to her senses, she stood up straight and instinctively wanted to avoid these two men.
Lin Jiyue hurriedly lifted up the hem of her trailing skirt, awkwardly stepped on her high heels, strode as hard as she could, and ran away from the dance floor.
The tight-fitting black evening dress outlined her curves very provocatively, making her skin look like cream.
It wasn't until the cold air penetrated into her lungs that she gasped for air. When she raised her eyes, she realized that she was already standing at the door of the hall!
A drizzle began to fall from the sky at some point, and there was cold liquid on her face.
With her vision blurred, she was surrounded by an iron arm...