(This chapter is a revised chapter, please do not read, thank you! Please do not click...)
(Please do not read, thank you! Please do not click...)
Halfway through Bo Xuan's words, Chi Xiaoyu stepped on his foot. She let out a low shout, "I'm really sorry, I stepped on you!"
"It's okay..."
She smiled apologetically and looked into the distance, seeing Gong Beiming's tall figure standing in the center of the dance floor, allowing pairs of dancers to spin past him.
His deep, cold eyes grew increasingly icy, his face becoming more ominous, and his entire being exuded a menacing aura.
Remembering the scenes of Madam Gong insulting her at the Gong Family, she silently turned her head away.
Suddenly, a pair of domineering hands reached out directly, forcibly separating her from Bo Xuan.
Before she could recover from her slight daze,
Bo Xuan's face had already taken a punch, and he fell back several steps, clutching his nose... the crowd emitted waves of screams.
