Yu Qiao stood up. Grinning handsomely to the woman as he slowly approached her. He likes her expression very much now, shy and timid. "So, what are the rumors?" He asked.
"Er, they said that you don't commit yourself to anyone." Mo Bai said, averting her eyes away from him, to hide the sly glint on them.
Yu Qiao reached for her hair and pushed it back away from her face. "Depends." He answered with a raised brow. "Don't tell me you wanted more than what I could offer tonight?"
Mo Bai shook her head, "I should be grateful enough for getting your attention." She answered softly.
He stood at the side of her chair, looking down, his eyes heated, smoldering her with his stare, "Sweet girl, it is my pleasure for you to accept." He then made a small gentleman's bow offering his hand before asking politely, "Beautiful Miss, can I have a dance with you?"
