The service staff brought the drinks over. When they opened the door, Shen Ting happened to see a slim girl kicking a man twice her weight with a flying motion. He couldn't help but catch another glimpse of that woman.
The woman's seaweed-like curly hair naturally draped over her body, and her side profile was almost perfect. She was wearing ten-centimeter high heels and kicking one leg out and another back. Even though it was just a simple movement, she could do it smoothly. It was obvious that she had trained hard to achieve this.
If he remembered correctly, she was the girl who was dancing on the dance floor just now.
Shen Ting narrowed his eyes and looked at that girl with interest.
When the door was closed, everything outside was isolated from his sight.
