Dongfang Ji approached Mu Ziying and extended his hand in invitation.
Despite Mu Ziying's bashfulness, she followed Dongfang Ji at the urging of Baili Xia and the others.
Mu Lingchuan, embracing Zimo, also stepped onto the dance floor, and the two began to dance slowly.
Zimo appeared so unnatural, but considering she hadn't frequented such gatherings, it was understandable.
"Xiaoxiao, would you like to dance?"
From the side, Ye Hua's cheerful voice was heard.
Xiaoxiao's face reddened, but fortunately, under the dim lights, her expression was hard to discern.
After hesitating for a few seconds, she extended her hand, following Ye Hua out.
Watching the people elegantly dancing, Baili Xia felt a touch of envy in her heart.
Brother, that dullard, didn't even think to ask her to dance.
If it were before going to Bei Miao, she might have taken the initiative to pull Mu Xiaoyao along.
But now, with so many thoughts in her mind, she simply wasn't in the mood.
