At the bar nearby, Zhan Mingyan sat with her legs crossed. Dressed differently from others who were in trendy and racy outfits, she was in black pants and a white shirt, topped with a leather jacket, simple and smart.
She twirled the cocktail in her hand, taking just small sips.
"Mingyan, come join us," Sanny, who was in the dance pool, spotted Zhan Mingyan sitting alone at the bar and waved at her, calling out loudly.
"Come quickly."
As Sanny was insistently inviting, Zhan Mingyan did not want to be a spoilsport. She put down her glass, hopped off the stool and stepped into the dance floor in a pair of black high heels.
"Mingyan, when you're here, you should relax and have fun. Don't just stand there," Sanny stopped dancing and leaned into her ear.
"Come on, I'll dance with you."
She took hold of Zhan Mingyan's hands, her waist starting to sway like a snake.
