As Yiyi mechanically stretched out her hand, Zhou Ziang followed suit, bowing extremely gentlemanly, and softly asked, "May I have the honor of inviting this beautiful lady to dance?"
The silky smooth waltz melody ushered in the welcome ceremony.
Whether it was the brand new foreign experience or the overly gentle eyes across from her, Xiao Xian felt as if she was immersed in warm water in winter, her whole body was warm, her hand was held in his, taking unfamiliar and completely unknown dance steps, elegantly dancing in the grand hall.
"I can't dance," Xiao Xian slowly reacted after entering the dance floor.
"I'll tell you a secret, I can't either," two people who couldn't dance, yet entered the dance floor so early?
