Yang Fei chuckled, "Just average, the third in the world."
"Today, you're the lead, don't worry about them."
After he finished speaking, the DJ switched to a high-energy song.
Yang Fei walked elegantly up to Liang Jiayi, bowed, and extended his hand.
"Beautiful Miss, may I have this dance with you?"
The guy was the epitome of a gentle and refined gentleman.
Liang Jiayi smiled slightly and handed him her hand but snorted.
"Putting on airs, so annoying."
Yang Fei kissed the back of Liang Jiayi's hand and led her onto the dance floor with grace.
The two began to dance.
Yang Fei, holding Liang Jiayi by the waist, couldn't help his racing heart.
The last song was the classic "My Heart Will Go On" from Titanic.
The beautiful melody was as smooth and gentle as velvet.
Liang Jiayi nestled in Yang Fei's arms, her soul intoxicated by the music.
"Yang Fei, thank you, I'm very happy tonight."
"This is the most meaningful birthday I've ever had."
