Li Qian Rui was taken aback and looked around, only to see everyone staring at her.
Her delicate face instantly blushed. What was he doing?
"Come here." The man in front beckoned to her slowly with his large palm, asking her to come forward.
Li Qian Rui felt he was really overbearing. Why should she go to him?
She arched her delicate eyebrows, her beautiful eyes glancing around, brimming with charming defiance and allure, "It's not me who should come over, but you, Zhou Jin."
On stage, Zhou Jin faintly curled his thin lips, then with stately steps, strolled over to her.
His steps were firm and resounding, each one tracing a dazzling arc.
Arriving in front of her, he reached out gallantly, bending down, "Miss Li, may I have the honor of dancing with you?"
Li Qian Rui hummed discontentedly, "Why should I?"
Zhou Jin extended his large hand to clasp her slender wrist, pulling her right into his embrace, "Let's keep this pleasant, shall we?"
He whispered a low threat in her ear.
