Lin Banxia sat in the taxi in complete disarray, fleeing from the place that left her breathless.
Her heart was in turmoil again. It seed that whenever she ca into contact with anything about Yan Ting, it would throw her emotions into chaos.
Just now, when he pressed against her and said those words, she didn’t know whether she should doubt his sincerity.
Won are indeed contradictory creatures—on one hand, believing themselves to be the only person a man loves, and on the other hand, fearing that he’ll fall for soone else the very next mont.
Honestly, she didn’t need to co here today. There was no point in witnessing the harmonious scene of him and Chu Tingting being together.
But she couldn’t fight off that hint of jealousy in her heart. If she didn’t see it with her own eyes, she simply couldn’t believe it was true.
Leng Weichen had told her that Yan Ting and Chu Tingting were already together, and at the ti, her entire world had crumbled.
Now, she had indeed witnessed it firsthand, yet her mood was cald once again by the words Yan Ting chased after her to say.
He said no—she was the only one he loved.
Such firm, powerful words struck the weakest, most vulnerable part of her heart, leaving her unable to refute.
The banquet proceeded according to its usual schedule, and soon, the highlight of tonight arrived.
The ball!
This was the part Chu Tingting had been looking forward to the most.
Tonight, the attendees were all high-society elites and nobles. From the mont she walked in arm-in-arm with Yan Ting, she could feel the envious gazes of countless won fixed upon her.
At that mont, the satisfaction and joy in her heart were sothing only she could understand.
Although Lin Banxia’s appearance had caused a minor disruption tonight,
Chu Tingting was smug in her belief that Lin Banxia was nothing more than a clown. Unwilling to accept her divorce from Yan Ting, she was simply playing tricks to make her presence known in front of him.
Her tricks were quite sothing, weren’t they? In such a short ti, she had managed to cozy up to the young master of Leng Group, and even dared to show up here dressed so provocatively to et Yan Ting.
Just thinking about it made her feel disgusted—it was shaless and revolting. She was already a divorcee; did it not embarrass her to show up here?
The opening dance had already been decided—Yan Ting would dance with Chu Tingting.
As the music began to play, Chu Tingting’s delicate face flushed with excitent.
She knew that this dance would affirm her status as the future young mistress of the Huo Family, witnessed by everyone present. There would no longer be any room for doubt.
Yan Ting, however, seed a bit distracted. Though he had agreed to dance with Chu Tingting in front of his grandfather, his thoughts at the mont were far from being present.
The music floated gently into the air, its elegant lody infused with tender emotions, pulling everyone into the beauty of it.
"Yan Ting..." Chu Tingting’s eyes were brimming with affection as she softly called out to the man beside her.
Yan Ting returned to his senses and replied indifferently, "Let’s go."
Under the envious gazes of the crowd, Chu Tingting, like a princess, was led by the most esteed prince into the dance floor.
She felt so blissful, it was dizzying. Tilting her head slightly, she gazed at the high-definition male face just inches away—handso, mature, brimming with masculine charm.
His large hand rested appropriately on her waist, while Chu Tingting’s delicate hand was placed on his broad shoulder. Her sparkling eyes were filled with deep emotion as she gazed at the man’s eyes.
Yan Ting’s dark, deep eyes t hers fleetingly for just a second before looking away.
Nearby, other couples followed suit, gliding onto the dance floor together. The atmosphere instantly reached the pinnacle of romance.
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