"I won't lie to you, I won't lie to you!" Wu Xuewei kept assuring, and then asked with a smile: "Now we can go and dance, right?"

"Name?" He Jingyan left two words coolly.

Wu Xuewei thought about it and said seriously: "Senior Sister."

He Jingyan pulled his arm back, turned around and left.

Wu Xuewei quickly grabbed him, "You can't make a joke!"

Joke, how could he leave at this time? If she didn't dance with him, she couldn't guarantee whether Feng Churui would be forced to dance with him.

That was what she was most reluctant to do.

"Wu Xuewei, my name."

He Jingyan bent his lips with satisfaction and smiled cleanly, "He Jingyan, my name."

"Okay, I remember. We can go and dance now, right?"

"certainly."

He Jingyan made a gentleman's gesture of invitation. Wu Xuewei quickly put her hand on his palm. The two of them slid into the dance floor together and danced gracefully to the music.

Not far away, Feng Churui rejected all the celebrities who came to invite the dance. He took a glass of champagne and slurped casually, his eyes like two radars, locking onto a pair of men and women on the dance floor.

When the boy saw it at first sight, he felt that he lost because he was not as young as him.

He was young and full of vitality and arrogance. When he was with Wu Xuewei, he did not miss the slightest interaction between the two.

She seems to like being with him very much...

She held his arm and shook it gently and acted coquettishly. Although Wu Xuewei turned her back to him, making him unable to see her facial expression clearly, it was not difficult to imagine that there must be a smile on her face.

Her smile was the sweetest smile he had ever seen. His eyes were curved into two crescent moons, and his eyes were bright, like the most flawless glass.

It is fake to watch her snuggle in someone else’s arms and dance together, saying that she doesn’t feel heartbroken...

But, no matter how heartache, so what?

She would not be pitiful, would not care, and would not feel sorry for his heartache.

Holding Wu Xuewei's slender waist, He Jingyan suddenly lowered his head and leaned closer to her ear, "You know the man standing there with champagne on your right hand side?"

Wu Xuewei turned her head perfunctorily and looked at her, her eyes stopped falling on Feng Churui and quickly passed by, and then casually said, "I don't know."

"That's strange." He Jingyan wondered: "He has looked at you for a long time, and his eyes... how can he say it, he looks like a person with a story."

In short, it was just an indescribable look, like pain and self-deprecating. The feeling that He Jingyan was that he and Wu Xuewei knew each other.

"I guess I think I'm pretty and I'll take a few more glances."

"Swish!" He Jingyan shrew her without any face: "I didn't expect you to be so narcissistic."

"What's wrong with narcissism? The premise of narcissism is that you love yourself, I love myself, what's wrong with that?"

"A bunch of fallacies."

"That's because you don't understand the meaning, okay?"

"Yes, you understand! You are well-educated, no wonder your surname is Wu."

"You are discriminating on name! Serious discrimination on name!"

"Ice and Snow are smart!"

The two were bickering, Wu Xuewei was furious, He Jingyan smiled badly, both of them were both young and wanted.

Feng Churui didn't want to admit it, and at this moment he had to admit that they... were very right.

Without confidence to continue watching, he was afraid that he would be unable to control himself, so he did something that forced her to do.

He drank the champagne in one sip and threw the wine glass to the ground with a loss of composure. He turned around and strode away.

His tall back means running away in panic, and he even forgot about the charity auction.
Chapter completed!