The situation before her eyes had completely surpassed Qin Wantong's expectations.
Her initial plan was simply to test Ye Chen, but who would have thought that Ye Chen was entirely different from the noble sons she had seen before.
Not only did he lack any hint of scholarly elegance, but he also had a daringly big nerve, not forgetting to tease her even in this situation.
The familiar scent from Ye Chen's body made Qin Wantong's mood a little complicated, and as the music echoed, the two of them continued to dance rhythmically.
This feeling was wonderful, no less absurd than the things she had done with Ye Chen last time.
After all, the others present were all elites of the Zhonghai commercial world, and one careless move could give them away.
Just as Qin Wantong was about to lose control, the second dance had already ended.
Qin Wantong suddenly snapped back to reality, let out a sigh of relief, and pushed Ye Chen away, her face flushed.
