Han Qiqing wore a champagne-colored long dress. The slim design made her waist very small. The skirt was dotted with tiny diamonds, which made it even more dazzling under the spotlight.
Song Shijun was wearing a dark suit, holding her waist, with a yuppie-like smile on his face.
Han Qiqing is the daughter of the Han family, one of the four major families. She has attended various important occasions since she was a child. She is completely calm and composed in such small scenes.
The two men were full of aura, and they immediately shocked everyone in the audience.
Everyone looked at them intently.
After the song is over, the opening dance ends.
As the host announced the official start of the Christmas dance, the applause roared from the sky again.
Jiang Ranxi stood on the edge, teeth itching with hatred.
Originally, all this light belonged to her!
She is the one who stands in the spotlight and enjoys the applause and admiration of everyone.
Everything tonight was like a nightmare, making her feel like it was fake, everything was fake.
"Jiang Ranxi." Suddenly, someone patted her shoulder.
Jiang Ranxi was already very angry and was looking for an outlet to vent her anger, so she turned around and wanted to curse.
Bang—
As soon as she turned her face, something hit her in the face.
Gooey…
It's cake!
"Hahahahaha..." The girls standing in front of her laughed so hard.
Jiang Ranxi's face stiffened, and she could almost see the anger burning from the top of her head.
The girls in front of her are her classmates.
The girl who just smashed her cake said hypocritically, "I'm sorry, I didn't get it right, but I originally brought the cake for you. I wanted to give you a try on this cake. I heard from someone at Suntech that it's Michelin The pastry chef in the restaurant made it. It’s delicious, right? That’s why we want to share it with you.”
Jiang Ranxi gritted his teeth and stared at her, clenching the hands at his sides. "Hey, are you angry? Don't be angry. You are not such a stingy person, are you? The most important thing in life is to be happy!" The girl said with a smile.
Jiang Ranxi's chest heaved with anger, and she said fiercely, "Then hit me once and see if you will be happy!"
The girl shrugged, spread her hands and said, "I said I am happy. I am indeed very happy now! Let's go dance!"
The girls left, leaving Jiang Ranxi who was about to explode with anger.
Han Qiqing and Song Shijun stood together, watching this scene from a distance.
Han Qiqing said with a smile, "It seems that her life will not be easy without my intervention."
Jiang Ranxi was too arrogant before and caused public outrage.
She could only give her two words - she deserves it!
Song Shijun smiled and said nothing, and just brought her a glass of juice.
"Juice? You are so happy today, let's drink!" Han Qiqing pushed away the cup he handed and shook her head.
Song Shijun glanced at her, "How could there be wine?"
This is a Christmas dance held by the school. Most of the people present are students and there are only a few teachers, so no alcohol is served.
Han Qiqing looked disappointed, "There's no champagne?"
"You'd better drink juice!" Song Shijun thrust the cup into her hand.
Han Qiqing looked at the orange juice in her hand and felt a little disgusted. "Is there no other juice? I don't want to drink orange juice. Is there any watermelon juice?"
Song Shijun took the cup and left.
"Hey!" Han Qiqing had no choice but to catch up with him with orange juice.
On the dance floor, boys and girls are dancing.
Although many people couldn't dance and moved around randomly, which looked very clumsy, everyone seemed very happy.
(End of chapter)