Whoosh!
All present were shocked in body and mind.
What was the status of Zhen Xian'er? She was a young lady from a powerful clan in Yanjing, a true example of rich and beautiful.
Such a beautiful and outstanding woman actually took the initiative to invite a good-for-nothing to dance?
Everyone was dumbfounded, staring blankly at the scene, unable to believe it was real.
Even Lin Bei couldn't help but be slightly startled.
At this moment, Ling Yun, who had been kneeling on one knee the whole time, finally stood up.
He strode toward the two of them, full of rage, and said, "Zhen Xian'er, even if you look down on me, there's no need to humiliate me with such a loser, is there?"
In Ling Yun's view, Zhen Xian'er's previous words were just to brush him off; she didn't actually like a loser like Lin Bei.
