“Auntie,”Jun Xi Qing quickly pulled bei Yuewu back, “Look, the monarch is dancing with Miss Ai.”
Bei Yuewu raised her head and saw Murong Jiancheng’s palm elegantly resting on ai lei’s slender waist on the dance floor. The two of them danced gracefully.
Murong Jiancheng was dressed in a black shirt. His handsome face was illuminated by the bright lights. His entire body exuded a steady charm that had been accumulated over time. He had the texture of a mature man.
Ai Lei had a beautiful face and a good figure. She was really eye-catching when standing together with Murong Jiancheng.
Bei Yuewu looked at them and her heart suddenly ached.
“Auntie, it was a misunderstanding twenty-six years ago. You’ve misunderstood the monarch. With your charm, wouldn’t it be a matter of time to lure the monarch back?”Jun Xi Qing playfully winked at Bei Yuewu.
Bei Yuewu curled her lips and shook her head slowly. “Even if I managed to seduce him back, his heart is not in me.”