t one day Wang Ruoqi would become the object of satire.And she was like the next Wang Ruqi, being pushed toward the spotlight and waiting to be lost in the praise.She immediately sobered up and said,...He growled low, "Shen Yian, what do you want"

Shen Yi'an was stunned, he straightened the menu and leaned closer to Song Lin.

Mr. Song, just now Xu Manman said this was the VIP area and consumption was expensive, but I didn't expect it to be so expensive. I don't think I can afford it.

"The boss reserved a spot for me and even gave me a discount coupon. The prices are about the same as outside." Song Lin said calmly.

"That's it, good."

"Also, pull your feet back in." Song Lin reminded.

"Foot"

Shen Yian lowered his head, seeing the tip of his shoe unconsciously brushing against Song Lin's calf.

She was so scared that she almost dropped her shoes, and quickly pulled her feet back to sit down.

Noticing the waiter looking at them, Shen Yian lowered his head and randomly ordered a few dishes.

Song Lin added a few more things, then returned the menu to the waiter.

After a while, the dishes were all served. Shen Yian glanced at them.

Well, what can I say

Less is more

The dishes were served one after another, the plates getting bigger and bigger. But the things on top...

It's very delicious, but just two bites please.

Shall we not have another bowl of wonton soup when we go back

When the dessert arrived, the band on stage changed to a dance track, making it impossible to resist tapping your feet.

The dance floor next to the band was already getting crowded with dancers, and suddenly the atmosphere felt like that of a high-class party.

Shen Yi'an gazed out, clapping his hands involuntarily.

At that moment, a foreign man walked over.

"Hello, may I have the honor of requesting this lady to dance"

"...."

Shen Yian was stunned and didn't know how to refuse for a moment.

Is everyone so passionate and unrestrained now

Her husband was still sitting across from her, and someone came up to ask her for a dance

But think about it carefully, this is at most a social dance, and it's not considered a particularly intimate gesture to foreigners.

Shen Yian was just thinking about how to speak when Song Lin's face darkened, a chill in his eyes. He spoke first.

"No."

Before the foreigner could speak again, Song Lin got up and pulled Shen Yian away.

"Go."

"Where to" Shen Yian asked.

"Don't you want to dance"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Lin led Shen Yi'an onto the dance floor.

Shen Yian was stunned for a moment until Song Lin's hand encircled her waist, bringing her back to her senses. She quickly caught up with the dance steps.

Song Lin was slightly surprised. "You can dance"

"Shen Yian smiled and said, “I once helped a dance troupe with a celebration event. They gave me some tips, that’s all I know, learned on the public’s dime.”

Song Lin looked at her smile and his eyes flickered: "It seems like what just happened didn't affect you much."

"Well, I think you're right. I don't want to waste my energy and time on people who aren't important."

“Who is important to you” Song Lin asked again.

"My mother, and Aunt Mo, and..."

Shen Yi'an looked at Song Lin, pursed his lips, then lowered his eyes in fear of saying the wrong thing.

But her heart pounded in her chest.

It's such a strange feeling.

Song Lin realized his problems had gone too far, but there was an urgent feeling in his heart that he needed to know what Shen Yian would say after his hesitation.

Finally, he held back from speaking with great restraint.

Two people listened quietly to the music, but there was an indescribable feeling spreading between them.ge, he's too calm."As she spoke, she exhaled a puff of smoke and narrowed her eyes, seeming to look in the direction where Shen Yian and Song Lin were eating.“He’s always been like that, but you went...