The halo cast on him accentuated the man's exceptional looks, as his tall figure steadily approached her.
"Miss Jiang, please."
The cold voice sounded, both unfamiliar and distant, yet Jiang Ruan clearly saw the hint of a smile in his eyes.
Under everyone's gaze, she placed her hand in his large hand.
As soon as she placed it, it was immediately gripped tightly, and then with a pull, Jiang Ruan's waist was wrapped by Bao Ye's strong and powerful arm into a perfect dance position.
As the distance closed, her heart instantly accelerated.
She only felt her face flush and her ears heat up.
Music played at her ears, a waltz.
Most people in the dance circle could dance it; it's a type of social dance.
Jiang Ruan danced with Bao Ye, focusing her thoughts and paying attention to dancing in harmony with him.
The blue skirt brushed against the black suit pants; the two were especially in sync, nailing every beat perfectly.
