The dance floor was already alive with movement when Li Beijue made his appearance, and a good number of women had fixed their gazes upon him, eager to invite him for a dance.
However, the noble and elegantly handsome man did not even glance at anyone else, instead extending his hand towards the daydreaming Chi Enen, "May I have this dance?"
A standard gentleman's invitation, with a graceful gesture.
If one did not know him, who would have guessed that beneath such a gentlemanly and elegant exterior lay a wolf.
Once again, all eyes around turned to watch.
Chi Enen felt like a porcupine from being pricked by so many stares, and with a scalp-tingling anxiety, she placed her hand in his, lowering her voice, "Li Beijue, I, I can't dance."
In Rainy City, the Chi family was a big family, but unlike Chi Ya, Enen had not learned any of the noble etiquettes.
Gu Qiaomei also never took her to any high-class events.
Of course, she had never had the opportunity to learn social dancing.