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Halfway through Bo Xuan's words, Chi Xiaoyu stepped on his foot. She let out a low cry, "I'm really sorry, I stepped on you!"
"It's okay..."
She smiled apologetically, her gaze drifting away, spotting Gong Beiming's tall figure standing in the center of the dance floor, letting pairs of dancers spin past him.
His deep and cold eyes grew even colder, his face increasingly grim, exuding a menacing aura.
Remembering the scenes where she was insulted by Madam Gong at the Gong Family, she silently turned her head away.
Suddenly, a pair of domineering hands reached over and forcibly separated her from Bo Xuan.
In her moment of daze, she hadn't yet regained her senses when.
Bo Xuan received a punch to the face, clutching his nose as he stumbled back several steps... The surrounding crowd erupted in screams.
