The soft glow of the lanterns in the room reflected off her fair skin and outlined the delicate curves of her figure through the transparent pink satin gown she wore. Her beautiful face and pink lips were clearly visible beneath the slightly transparent veil.
Ye Jin heard a deeply amused chuckle vibrate through the air and saw Xi Ming's lips curl into a lazy smirk.
"Ahh, a courtesan has decided to grace this prince with her presence."
Xi Ming slowly swirled his fingers, which were decorated with a golden and diamond ring.
"Come, dance for this prince!"
Ye Jin hesitated.
Had Xi Ming not recognized her?
Ye Jin stepped up to the table. There was no drummer in the room, so she made do with what she could. She hummed a song she knew, her legs moving to the rhythm and her hips swaying seductively.
She twirled, the thin fabric of her dress swirling around her, revealing glimpses of her curves.
