Next up.
The two of them began to dance.
But the Seventh Princess was somewhat nervous, and Su Chen wasn't very good at dancing.
So, compared to the dance between Su Chen and Qin Li, it was somewhat lacking.
Even, from time to time, there would be mistakes.
But no one laughed.
What they had was endless envy.
The Seventh Princess!
That was the Seventh Princess, after all!
There she was, embraced by Su Chen, so intimately!
It made people envious to the core.
Jian Yi's eyes grew colder, his gaze upon Su Chen was filled with chilling intent to kill.
"You, must die!" Jian Yi murmured to himself. He practiced the way of the sword and revered his innermost feelings. Now, in his heart, there was only killing intent towards Su Chen, nothing else.
Soon.
The time it takes for an incense stick to burn passed.
The song ended.
But, Su Chen was still holding the Seventh Princess.
