The evening was passing by nicely. Thanks to the friendly atmosphere at the table, as well as a good few drinks, Yu Qingyu loosened up, and started simply enjoying himself. To the point that when Tang Anning tried to pull him onto the dance floor, he opposed a bit out of shyness, but soon let himself be swept away.
"I-I don't really know how to dance, though…" he muttered, as Tang Anning grabbed his arms, and wrapped them around his own neck.
"Don't worry, just follow my lead."
