Seeing that Lu Hanting did not let go, Xia Xiwan tried hard to shake off his big hand, but his fingers were long and strong, imprisoning her wrist, preventing her from moving.
Xia Xiwan was really angry. What was Lu Hanting doing? Did he think it was funny?
Xia Xiwan took two steps forward, raised her foot and kicked his strong calf hard.
She originally kicked him, but he didn't move at all.
She kicked a second time, a third time...
Soon, there were several footprints on Lu Hanting's black trousers that were cut like a blade, all of which were kicked by her.
Everyone looked at this scene in amazement. Lu Hanting stood tall and handsome under the bright lights, blocking the way. The delicate girl was really angry and kicked him in front of him, like a little cat with fried hair.
own claws.
Everyone,…
They had seen many women attack Lu Hanting, the number one businessman in the imperial capital, but this was the first time they had seen one who dared to do so.
Xia Xiwan kicked him several times in succession, but he didn't feel anything. She kicked her own feet and it hurt.
Lu Hanting looked at her with his handsome eyelids lowered, and said in a cold voice, "Okay, stop kicking, does it hurt?"
Xia Xiwan raised her dark eyes and glared at him, "Then let me go!"
Lu Hanting pursed his thin lips, and then obediently let go of her.
Xia Xiwan immediately turned around and looked at Lu Zixian. She handed her little hand over, "Zixian, let's go dance."
"Okay." Lu Zixian took Xia Xiwan's soft, boneless little hand in his palm and led her onto the dance floor.
The melodious music sounded, Lu Zixian hugged her slender waist, and the two began to dance.
Xia Xiwan is an excellent dancer. She has learned to dance since she was a child. She has a flexible body and a delicate temperament. These social dances are easy for her.
Now she began to twist her waist and dance to the rhythm of Lu Zixian. As she moved, the starry sky dress on her body was like the stars twinkling in the vast sea. The dress was fluttering and beautiful.
Huan.
Lu Zixian is wearing a white shirt and black trousers. The cool and handsome talent of the generation and the dazzling talent of the generation are simply the most perfect CP tonight.
Lu Hanting looked at them, his deep eyes were quickly covered with a layer of haze. Lu Zixian danced with her in his arms. He had never danced with her in his arms before!
At this time, Li Yanran came over, and she said with aggrieved resentment, "Brother Han Ting..."
Lu Hanting didn't look at Li Yanran. He picked up a red wine glass. A wave of anger surged up in his muscular chest. He tightened his fingers and crushed the red wine glass in his hand.
There was a bang, and broken glass shards were scattered everywhere.
Lu Hanting's big hand was cut with a long wound by glass fragments, and there was a lot of blood.
"Ah, brother Han Ting, you are injured!" Li Yanran quickly exclaimed, and she reached out to check Lu Hanting's wounds.
But Lu Hanting didn't let her touch him, he turned around and left.
He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to bear it anymore if he didn't leave. He wanted to rush into the dance floor and snatch Xia Xiwan away!
Li Yanran's hand froze in mid-air, and she froze in place. She was so angry that she went crazy.
Tonight's melon-eaters saw Lu Hanting leaving injured, and they all hid aside, fearing that they would offend the King of Hell and become a punching bag for themselves.