No one expected that, even when she kept a lower profile than air, she would still be invited to dance.
"Miss Yun, would you like to dance?" A clear and pleasant voice, elegant like the sound of a mountain stream, floated gently from the front, carrying a tone that was pleasing and comfortably gentle.
Yiyi was about to put a piece of cake into her mouth when she looked up and saw Mr. Wubai walking through the nobles with a poetic smile as refreshing as a spring breeze, heading straight towards her. The cake fell with a plop back onto her plate.
Her silly and adorable expression made Mr. Wubai chuckle.
He gently extended his hand in front of her.
Yiyi's heart skipped a beat uncontrollably. She didn't expect that even with such a low profile, she would be noticed. Moreover, seeing Mr. Wubai's elegant demeanor and exceptional manners made her feel quite embarrassed.
Being invited to dance while gobbling down food seemed quite ridiculous no matter how you looked at it.
