She slowly walked over.
As she approached step by step, Jiang Xun stared directly into her eyes, unable to hide his amazement.
Jiang Zhuan froze for a few seconds, then quickly snapped back to reality and patted Jiang Xun's arm.
"What are you waiting for? Go meet your dance partner."
Jiang Xun watched Jiang Lai gradually walk over, feeling inexplicably tense and nervous inside.
He instinctively touched his nose, then hesitantly walked forward.
Jiang Lai seemed to know in advance, affectionately hooking her arm around his.
"My dear brother, did you dress so handsomely just to complement me?"
After speaking, Jiang Lai lightly scraped Jiang Xun's face with her fingertips.
As expected, he was a young man, his face really tender.
Jiang Xun had never seen this side of Jiang Lai, and the moment her fingers brushed his cheek, it felt like an electric shock had run down his spine, making him stand rigid for a moment.
He lowered his head, avoiding Jiang Lai's face.
