The youthful and energetic handsome guy, with a gentle male voice, spoke with laughter and a teasing tone.
It was Shang Chen.
His gentle gaze held a hint of dejection as he still smiled at her. The earlier awkwardness had faded, and as the music in the ballroom started, the dashing men and high-profile ladies had already begun to dance gracefully.
Meanwhile, Shang Chen had already extended his hand.
Shen Li looked at his smiling face, thought of the last scandal involving Qiao Xin, and owed him a favor, making it hard to refuse. She handed over her hand and said with a smile, "I'm not very good at dancing."
Shang Chen laughed happily and said, "No problem, I'll lead you."
As they danced to the music in the hall, Shen Li whispered, "I haven't thanked you for the incident with the photo last time."
