(This chapter is a revised version, please do not read it, thank you! Please don't click...)
(Please do not read, thank you! Please don't click...)
Bo Xuan was halfway through his sentence when Chi Xiaoyu stepped on his foot. She murmured softly, "I'm so sorry, I stepped on you!"
"It's alright..."
She smiled apologetically and glanced afar, seeing Gong Beiming's tall figure standing in the center of the dance floor, allowing pairs of dancers to spin around him.
His deep, cold eyes grew colder, his face increasingly unpleasant, exuding an aura of hostility.
Remembering the scenes when Madam Gong insulted her at the Gong Family, she quietly turned her head away.
Suddenly, a pair of dominant hands reached over and forcefully separated her from Bo Xuan.
She was momentarily stunned, not yet comprehending what was happening.
Bo Xuan had already taken a punch, clutching his nose and stumbling back several steps... The surrounding crowd let out a series of screams.
