When Tang Xi arrived at the banquet hall on the fifth floor, Ling Hui and the Ninth Prince were dancing.
The two of them were dancing a waltz.
Because of their appearance, the originally lively banquet hall became much quieter. The men and women consciously gave up the center position to them.
Everyone's eyes were on the handsome man and beautiful woman in the middle of the dance floor.
The man was wearing a white shirt and black pants, his tall figure exuding a masculine charm. The woman in front of him was wearing a long red dress, the tailored fabric outlining her exquisite curves perfectly.
The two of them cooperated very well. Every time the woman spun, tilted, and swayed, the man would catch her steadily.
They danced beautifully and smoothly.
The man raised his hand again and the woman spun two rounds before she was pulled into the man's arms again. The two of them looked at each other affectionately and smiled.