(This chapter is a revised version, please do not read, thank you! Everyone, please do not click...)
(Please do not read, thank you! Everyone, please do not click...)
As Bo Xuan was speaking halfway, Chi Xiaoyu stepped on his foot, and she whispered, "So sorry, I stepped on you!"
"It's okay..."
She smiled apologetically and looked away into the distance, seeing Gong Beiming's tall figure standing in the center of the dance floor, letting pairs of dancers spin past him.
His deep and cold eyes grew even colder, and his face appeared increasingly grim, exuding an air of menace.
Recalling the scenes of being humiliated by Madam Gong in the Gong Family, she silently turned her head away.
Suddenly, a pair of domineering hands reached over and forcibly separated her from Bo Xuan.
In her slight daze, before she could react.
Bo Xuan's face took a punch, and he staggered back several steps, clutching his nose... The surrounding crowd let out shrieks.
