In the gentle music, Xia Chu quickly let Han Ye hold her hand and steady her waist, gliding her into the dance floor.
But her attention was temporarily still on Madame Lu and Madame Qin.
It was only when she saw Madame Lu stand up and leave from afar that she withdrew her gaze and chuckled softly, "It seems they didn't end up fighting, which is good; it saves trouble."
Following her line of sight, Han Ye also understood and chuckled, "Auntie Lu wouldn't outright argue with my aunt, it would be… cough, degrading. My aunt wouldn't argue with Auntie Lu either, always feeling they are not from the same world, lacking the confidence."
"So they really couldn't have started a fight. Otherwise, why would I directly invite your sister-in-law to dance? I would have to send one away first."
