Xu Yini's expression froze a little.
"Huaiyu, are you going to dance?"
No one had ever gotten him to dance on such an occasion before.
Lu Huaiyu lifted his chin slightly, and an idle smile appeared on his elegant and noble face.
"I'm the one who brought her here, so if she's going to dance, I'll be her partner."
While Xu Yini hesitated for a moment, Lu Huaiyu had already walked toward the center of the dancefloor with Ning Li.
The light fell on their bodies.
Lu Huaiyu stood still in front of Ning Li as he reached his hand toward her.
Then, Ning Li rested her palm on his.
His palm was thick, strong, long, and warm.
Tiny sparks, that burned wildly yet silently, ignited the moment their skins touched.
Lu Huaiyu paused for a second before he swiftly moved half a step toward Ning Li. He then wrapped his hand around her unbelievably slender waist and hugged her in his arms.
