A strong scent of masculine pheromones hit Ye Xingguang straight on, causing her to freeze momentarily. Looking up, she abruptly met a pair of deep black eyes that seemed as though they could swallow her whole. Her instinctual reaction was to refuse to dance with Ye Junqing.
However, being in the middle of a dance floor, walking away would cause a scene and could damage everyone's reputation.
Ye Xingguang grinded her teeth internally but managed to maintain composure, seamlessly transitioning from a male role to a female role in the dance.
As a male dancer, she was balanced, bold and assertive;
But as a female dancer, her movements became remarkably lightweight. The transition was smooth and natural, like a cloud flowing in the sky, without a trace of inconsistency.
"I never knew you could dance." Ye Junqing grasped her delicate hand tightly in his warm palm.
A hint of tenderness radiated from him as he lowered his head and smiled.
