"Ye Chen, don't go too far."
Lowering her head, Su Xiyue's eyes filled with indignation as she muttered through clenched teeth.
She had never expected that Ye Chen, such a jerk, would be so shameless. With so many people around, he dared to tease her like this; it was utterly audacious.
If it weren't for the fact that this was a dance party, she probably would have fought him by now.
"Wife, where did I go too far? Isn't this how one dances?"
A mischievous smile appeared on Ye Chen's face as he cheekily responded, pretending to be confused with Su Xiyue.
He's pretending to be confused with me?
This was definitely deliberate; Su Xiyue's rage suddenly flared up.
Su Xiyue bit down hard on her teeth and glared at Ye Chen, hissing, "Ye Chen, stay away from me."
"Xiyue baby, how can we dance if we're far apart?"
A sly smile curled up at the corners of Ye Chen's mouth as he spoke gleefully.
"I'll stomp you to death, you jerk."
