Ye Qingran turned around and looked around. Her gaze finally landed on the artistic glass at the side.
She blinked a few times in confusion before she retracted her gaze and once again looked at Dongfang Yu and Mu Qingxue, who were dancing.
Liu Renwei walked to Ye Qingran's side and said in a depressed tone, "Damn, it's clearly my birthday party, but these two are showing off. Even my girlfriend is unhappy."
Ye Qingran gave him a meaningful smile. "Take a photo with your phone and send it to your Wechat moments, Weibo, and any other apps you can post."
Dongfang Yu had Mu Qingxue, so even insults could be treated as honey.
He even looked pleasantly surprised.
She wondered how the other members of the Dongfang family, especially the conservative elders, would react when they saw the heir they valued and nurtured dressed like this while dancing on a hot pole with a woman.
Oh, how exciting!
