Nan Sichen's gaze was dark and intense, and he wanted to explode on the spot. But with so many people around, he had to save some face for Yinyin, right?
Actually, dancing with Jiang Jinyu was quite pleasant because you didn't have to worry about him at all. You could just dance to your heart's content, and his reactions were swift, perfectly matching your steps. He was a wonderful dancer.
Qin Yin had never danced so happily before. Halfway through, Jiang Jinyu took off his suit jacket and tossed it on the ground, revealing a silvery-gray, glimmering T-shirt underneath. Under the colorful lights of the private room, it sparkled gently.
The T-shirt was very tight, hugging his slender yet strong physique. His hand slid over Qin Yin's waist, and he gracefully lifted her.
