"Truly a mysterious man."
Li Ya gazed at Lu Tianxing in the center of the dance floor, a hint of unusual charm flickering in her beautiful eyes. Such a man, brimming with mystery, held an irresistible allure for any woman, herself perhaps included.
When the piece of music came to a halt, cheers erupted from the crowd at the edge of the dance floor, followed by a round of enthusiastic applause, all directed toward Lu Tianxing and Bai Zhiqing.
Bai Zhiqing was slightly out of breath, her delicate face flushed with a rosy hue. Her eyes rippled like water, and she seemed completely exhausted, lying against Lu Tianxing. Her chest heaved violently. Despite having just followed Lu Tianxing's lead in performing the dance, it was her stamina that had been drained.
Only after stopping did Bai Zhiqing feel a strong wave of fatigue wash over her, prompting an instinctual desire to find a place to rest and catch her breath.
