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A strong scent of masculine pheromones hit Ye Xingguang straight on, causing her to freeze momentarily. Looking up, she abruptly met a pair of deep black eyes that seemed as though they could swallow her whole. Her instinctual reaction was to refuse to dance with Ye Junqing.

However, being in the middle of a dance floor, walking away would cause a scene and could damage everyone’s reputation.

Ye Xingguang grinded her teeth internally but managed to maintain composure, seamlessly transitioning from a male role to a female role in the dance.

As a male dancer, she was balanced, bold and assertive;

But as a female dancer, her movements became remarkably lightweight. The transition was smooth and natural, like a cloud flowing in the sky, without a trace of inconsistency.

“I never knew you could dance.” Ye Junqing grasped her delicate hand tightly in his warm palm.

A hint of tenderness radiated from him as he lowered his head and smiled.

He remembered how he forcefully invited her as a dance partner to numerous events in the past, but every time he asked her to dance, she would always claim that she couldn’t.

Whenever she couldn’t, he’d hire a dance teacher to tutor her, but she never cooperated. In the end, the dance teacher concluded: she has no talent for dancing, it’s best not to force her and seek someone more skilled instead.

But after witnessing her elegant performance tonight, even in the male role, how could he continue to believe the dance teacher’s words?

That girl was just reluctant to dance with him in the past!

With this thought, Ye Junqing felt a mix of frustration and surprise, but couldn’t help asking her with excitement: “How many more surprises are you hiding for me to discover?”

Ye Xingguang pursed her lips, wondering how dancing could be seen as such a big deal.

When she was living on an island, the local community would regularly organize dance events to pass time. They were not dancing at a local square, but waltzing, rumba dancing, performing folk dances, tangoing…

After watching so many dances, she should be a competent dancer, right?

Nothing bothered her more than those high-class ladies who think they are superior because they can perform a few social dances.

Back in her hometown, everyone, young and old, could waltz. There was nothing extraordinary about it.

“Who is that girl? She embodies both masculine and feminine charm. When she was dancing with Xiao Mi Hu earlier, she was like a young gentleman with perfectly controlled strength and posture. Now, while dancing with Ye Junqing, her body is as soft and elusive as smoke. She truly is enchanting.”

“Absolutely, I’ve been learning the waltz since I was a child, but I still can’t dance the man’s part. Not only she can perform the woman’s steps brilliantly, but she also excels in the man’s part. She truly stands out tonight, although her dress could be more appropriate. If she were wearing a dress, she would look even more beautiful…”

“Look at the way Ye Junqing is admiring her. It’s as if his world revolves around her, and nobody else exists. I’ve never seen him look so tender before. As onlookers, even we’re getting emotionally involved…”

Does Ye Junqing’s world revolve around her? At this moment, Ye Xingguang occupied his entire universe.

He was concentrating on dancing with her. His eyes were showing a kind of gentleness that was hard to put into words. She wasn’t wearing a dress but every time she twirled under his fingers, he felt like he was falling deeper into her charm details.

For a usual girl, spinning more than ten times would be impressive, but she managed to spin more than thirty times under his fingertips. The more she spun, the more graceful she became, increasing the speed and leaving onlookers breathless.

“Thirty-eight, thirty-nine, forty, forty-one…,”

“Oh my God, how does she do it? Doesn’t she get dizzy…?”