She turned to look at Zhuo Xinghuo, only to see that Zhuo Xinghuo's face turned pale and his expression was extremely embarrassed. He said in a low voice, "Sheng...Sister Sheng...I don't know how to dance as a lover. Am I embarrassing you?"
Shengge said nothing and had no intention of blaming him.
Feng Shengsheng took over the conversation first and smiled even more proudly, "It seems that Second Young Master can't help you, what should you do? Is it possible that no one in the audience is willing to dance the pas de deux with you? Then I'm afraid you will be embarrassed.
Come on!"
Shengge still said nothing, looking around the men in the room.
Several young men coveted Shengge's beauty and once wanted to stand up and invite her. However, they were convinced that her clothes were high-end fakes and were afraid that they would make a fool of themselves on stage with her, so they finally gave up.
After waiting for two minutes, no one in the audience was willing to dance with Shengge.
Feng Shengsheng's proud face almost reached the sky.
Just as he was about to continue taunting her, a man's deep and strong voice suddenly came from behind the crowd.
"I wonder if Miss Shengge would like to dance with Mr. Feng?"
The crowd looked over and saw that Feng Yunian had returned to the banquet hall at some point and was looking at Shengge on the red carpet with burning eyes.
He didn't actually leave just now, he just went to a quiet and inconspicuous place to stay for a while. He didn't want to participate in the little war between women.
But Mu Zhining has already finished dancing, which means there may be something wrong with Shengge's clothes.
If he dances with her, he can help her hold down the waist line silently, blocking the line that may strain the disk at any time, so that she will not make a fool of herself.
He thought he was just out of good intentions, but some people didn't think so.
"Ayu..."
"elder brother!"
Mu Zhining and Feng Shengsheng spoke almost at the same time.
Feng Shengsheng was very excited: "Brother, how can you help her! You are Sister Zhining's fiancée. If you don't help Sister Zhining, but instead help this woman, how will others view Sister Zhining? You have to do it for Sister Zhining.
think about it?"
Mu Zhining's eyes were red and she didn't complain. She just looked at him pitifully, but in fact she was grinding her teeth with hatred.
If Shengge really agrees, where will her fiancée's face go?
And Feng Yunian actually invited him despite the embarrassment of making a fool of himself with Shengge, but he didn't invite her to dance with his fiancée?
Why!?
In an instant, the intense hatred in Mu Zhining's heart reached its peak.
Feng Yunian ignored the two people's accusations and looked at Shengge again, signaling her to accept his invitation.
Shengge just glanced at him lightly, then withdrew her gaze and walked straight to the stands. Her tone was very cold, "I accept Mr. Feng's kindness, but there's no need for it, because I want this lover to dance alone."
"What?! Is this woman crazy?"
"She actually wants to dance such a difficult dance by herself? And if you look at her expression just now, she doesn't take Mr. Feng seriously at all."
"She is so ignorant, I can't wait to see her embarrassed!"
"..."
The guests were in a state of excitement, and the discussion around Shengge was lively.
In contrast, Mu Zhining quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Feng Shengsheng smiled triumphantly and said, "You know what I mean."
After being rejected, Feng Yunian didn't look good. He pursed his lips tightly and sat back down without saying anything else.
Since someone doesn't appreciate his kindness at all, it has nothing to do with him.
Shengge on the stage seemed not to hear the questioning voices below.
Along with the music, she quickly entered the state, and her whole aura suddenly changed.
When the guests saw that she was about to start, they all stopped talking and waited to watch the show.