They kept moving their feet.
Outsiders couldn't tell anything unusual.
After all, there were scenes even more avant-garde and thrilling than what the two of them displayed.
Like the guy next to them, who had slipped his hand under his female companion's skirt, causing her body to shudder uncontrollably.
Perhaps this was one of the reasons many people liked dancing in such settings.
The dim lighting.
It exuded a suggestive atmosphere everywhere.
Coupled with the faint yet romantic music, it always managed to release the desires hidden in a woman's heart.
Making it easier for men to succeed.
At this moment, Cheng Qincheng suddenly rolled her eyes, curved her lips into a smile, and said to Chen Hao, "I don't have to do this, but you must be my chauffeur, or my bodyguard!"
