"..."
Wen Nuan stopped in her tracks, standing there with her little fists clenched tightly, like a little lioness with fluffed-up fur!
Damn it!
Had all those grown men's eyes migrated to their butts?
After silently fuming for a moment, she glared at the noisy crowd on the opposite side of the dance floor, a bunch of villains!
Turning around, she saw Ji Yan's unseemly smile, which only made Wen Nuan more irate, "Mr. Ji, are you perhaps visually impaired?!"
Ji Yan quickly suppressed the smile on his face, "Mm, I'm short-sighted, over two hundred degrees. I don't like wearing glasses much, sometimes I can't see clearly."
"..."
Wen Nuan pouted, her lips pursed as she stared at Ji Yan.
Ji Yan's expression returned to normal, as if the person who had just laughed so innocently wasn't him at all.
Wen Nuan glared at him for a while then stomped off toward the dance floor.
Some people noticed Wen Nuan and quickly greeted her, "Wang—"
