She was sowhat perplexed. This son of hers had always been indifferent to won, yet this ti, she felt there was sothing subtly unusual about the situation between him and that girl. His deanor seed as composed as ever, but she sensed he was not as calm as he appeared.
The councilman’s wife widened her eyes, suddenly struck by a revelation.
Could it be that Ling Kong is actually an M? He usually appears so powerful and arrogant, indifferent to won, but when encountered by a strong woman who dares to approach him, he gets a shock...
The councilman’s wife was very excited. Her son, who had shown no interest in won, had his interest piqued, which was naturally a great thing, as it at least indicated he was not gay.
But after glancing at Yiyi’s long hair, her expression inevitably dimd. A girl like that, irrespective of the social status difference, would ultimately be unsuitable.
The thoughts of the guests present were varied, yet they did not affect the protagonists at the center of this whirlpool.
In the dance floor, they displayed graceful postures, spinning in various dance positions. One lowered their head, while the other lifted their face; their eyes t in a silent gaze, locked in each other’s sight as if the rest of the world ceased to exist—they had only each other left.
It was a strange atmosphere, one that nobody could penetrate.
Yiyi, moved along by him, her slender waist swaying within the embrace of his long arms, followed his every direction. In his arms, she twirled, her bright, expectant eyes gazing deeply at him. At this mont, there was a trembling sensation, as if she could abandon everything and follow him to the end of the world.
It must be him; it had to be him.
The feeling was so intense; seeing his deep black eyes made her feel so familiar as if her intuition was not wrong.
It had to be him.
Her confidence suddenly reignited, as if drenched in a large bucket of gasoline, fiercely ablaze, as a joyful smile appeared on her lips.
She watched him with a happy smile, her eyes instantly filled with light, looking at him with excitent.
Earlier, when they passed by each other, perhaps he did not notice her, or perhaps it was due to her blonde hair that he did not pay attention.
At this mont, they were so close, looking directly at each other, close enough to see even the pores of their skin, he surely would recognize her.
Her gaze was burning, increasingly expectant as she looked at him.
Soon, let him call her na; she was truly eager to hear him call her na in a gentle voice.
Watching her smile, Ji Lingkong finally curved his lips and revealed a beautiful smile.
Letting go of her fair little hand, his palm landed gently on her face, softly caressing it. His lips slightly parted, and a voice like misty clouds resonated above her head.
"What is your purpose?"
This gentle-to-a-fault voice, like a sharp cold blade silently piercing into flesh, was more like a thunderclap resounding in a clear sky, striking Yiyi instantly, leaving her in disbelief as she looked at him.
A shiver of cold surged from her feet to her head.
"What are you talking about?" Her little face turned pale instantly, wondering if she had misheard. Such words, filled with sarcasm and hostility, how could they possibly co from his lips?
Ji Lingkong’s smile was very cold, bone-chillingly cold, his inscrutable eyes sharply glaring at her.
"Don’t play dumb. I am not a particularly patient man. You went to such lengths to catch everyone’s attention, what exactly is your purpose?"
Yiyi’s heart suddenly felt a sharp pain, her breath catching, staring at him in disbelief.
Today’s update is complete.
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