Lu Sen and Yun Ping had already arrived at the dance floor to dance.

Lu Jingxing and Jiang Wanruo left their two children in the care of Jiang Wanruo's parents and went dancing.

Lu Jingming invited a girl he barely found attractive to dance with him.

He's already 29 years old. If he doesn't find a girl and get married soon, his parents will probably kick him out and disown him as their son.

Lu Yanshu is already twenty-three years old and has found a girl he likes to dance with.

It would be a waste not to dance in such a great atmosphere.

An Wan was held very tightly by He Sichen, which prevented her from dancing freely.

Why are you hugging me so tightly? Let go of me.

"I won't let go!"

"He Sichen!"

"Wanwan... this is how the dance is. Look at everyone, they're all hugging each other so tightly."

He Sichen looked completely innocent, glancing at the couples next door.

An Wan turned her head and saw that the situation was indeed as described.

Wasn't he intentionally taking advantage of her?

But he hugged her too tightly, which was really embarrassing.

"Am I right? Wanwan, focus on dancing. Your dancing is beautiful; those girls have been staring at you the whole time, they're probably so jealous." And there were also a lot of stinky men.

He Sichen glanced at the young men and women around him, and whenever someone approached, he would jump away with An Wan in his arms.

He glared back sharply, warning the boys to stop looking at her.

"Oh." An Wan pouted, glanced at the girl outside, and only believed He Sichen's words when she saw that they matched.

The two hugged and danced for three or four minutes until the music ended, at which point he finally let her go.