As the music started playing, dozens of couples entered the dance floor. Tang Yun and Lin Yi, Chu Mengyao and Zhuo Qing naturally became the center of attention.
The dance they were dancing was the social dance from the secular world. With the widespread spread of technological products, many customs of the secular world had naturally been integrated into the daily life of local cultivators. This was just a small microcosm of it.
She was standing right in front of Lin Yi, face to face, and felt the warmth and strength of the man's hand on her waist. Tang Yin's heart couldn't help but beat faster, and she didn't dare look Lin Yi in the eye.
In her panic, she almost tripped over herself. Fortunately, Lin Yi caught her, but they were closer now. Lin Yi's hot breath almost touched her face. Their eyes met, and she blushed.
Lin Yi couldn't help but laugh at Tang Yin's girlish face.
