With the music playing, some people began to approach the women beside them, and those women openly swayed their bodies, even allowing some men to dance hot dances with them, shedding their daytime elegance entirely, much like women of the night.
Lu Tianxing frowned slightly, his face expressionless. He really had no interest in such parties. Every woman around him was incredibly beautiful, so there was no need to stir up any rotten peach blossoms. Besides, he didn't like sharing the same room with others; for all he knew, someone might have died in there, which would disgust him.
Lu Tianxing ignored the women trying to get close to him and scanned the crowd, looking for Qiaoqiao.
Although he knew that Qiaoqiao had no idea about the nature of a masquerade ball and was merely excited by the lively atmosphere, he couldn't guarantee that there wouldn't be someone trying to take advantage of Qiaoqiao during the party. He naturally had to find Qiaoqiao as soon as possible.
