"Isn't that Jing Lan?"
"It sure is, I can't believe he actually came..."
"Hey, do these two know each other? Why is he inviting her to dance?"
In the center of the dance floor, the two figures were particularly eye-catching; all the lights seemed to follow them, making them the most dazzling presence on the dance floor.
"Why did you invite me for the first dance?" Jing Lan looked down at the girl he was dancing with. There was an indescribable feeling in his heart, a desire... yearning... for her.
"Otherwise?" The girl spoke with calm confidence, "If I don't invite you, who else would I invite? You don't want to dance with me?"
"..."
He didn't mean that.
Just... awestruck perhaps.
"Didn't you say you wouldn't come?"
"..." He hadn't planned to come, but he didn't know why he couldn't settle his mind. Even after venting, it was useless; only when he stood here did the restlessness gradually subside.
