The dance ended.
Charles let go of Fu min's hand and bowed slightly. He then looked up with his gem-like eyes and looked straight into Fu min's eyes.
His eyes seemed to contain endless affection.
"You look beautiful today, klorya"
Fu Shang was stunned. He furrowed his brows and curved his red lips. He smiled back at Charles politely and distantly.
"Thank you," she said.
Although she liked to admire beauties, she did not like to be teased.
Seeing that the black-haired girl didn't react, Charles's eyes flashed with sadness. His eyes were like the sea, and the socialites 'hearts were broken.
Oh, the Prince was too gentle.
How could this girl be so ungrateful? She actually ignored his goodwill?
The banquet continued.
After the dance, Fu Tian lifted her dress and was about to return to her seat when she heard footsteps behind her. Just as she was about to sit down, she saw Charles chasing after her.
