Everyone couldn't help but laugh, and then they clapped their hands.
Of course, those with sons at home also had their own thoughts on it, but when they thought about Miss Zhao's profession, they all hesitated.
After Zhao Xincheng's speech, the opening dance began.
The female lead was naturally Zhao Jinxiu, but she didn't have a male partner, so she needed to find a dance partner for the whole event. So, Miss Zhao walked up to Nangong Jue and said, "Lord Jue, would you mind dancing the opening dance with me?"
"I mind." Nangong Jue nodded. "My wife is here. If I jump with you, she'll say I'm indecent."
Zhao Jinxiu: ...
I was speechless.
Everyone: ...
Holy crap! Didn't the lord dislike that country girl?
Le Yao: ...
Is this guy talking about himself?
"I'm sorry, but with so many talented young men here, I'm sure Miss Zhao will be able to find a dance partner." Nangong Jue didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said.
Yan Zimeng's fingernails pierced her own palm.
Yang Jinxuan was right next to Yan Zimeng and naturally noticed her unusual behavior. A strange glint flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.
“What the lord said… is very true.”
What else could Zhao Jinxiu say? Of course, it was... to find someone else. However, it wasn't too difficult, and soon a young man glided onto the dance floor with her.
Everyone naturally gathered around to watch the two dance together. Three minutes later, the people around them began to slide onto the dance floor.
Song Qiaoqiao rushed to Wu Ya's side and invited him out, and Wu Ya did not refuse.
Hao Kai invited Le Yao, but she refused, so he lost interest.
Nangong Jue looked at Le Yao and found that she wasn't even looking at him. After thinking for a moment, he walked over and said, "Wife, let's dance."
Le Yao's lips twitched: "My lord, you've got it wrong, haven't you? We're getting a divorce."
"We're not divorced yet, are we?" Nangong Jue said matter-of-factly. "It's only natural for us to dance."
Le Yao refused.
"Do you still want a divorce?" Nangong Jue raised an eyebrow slightly.
"You can get a divorce just by dancing?" Le Yao raised an eyebrow as well.
"Maybe they'll leave if they get into a good time dancing," Nangong Jue shrugged. "How will you know if you don't try?"
Song Qiaoqiao and the others looked at each other, wondering what the two were talking about. It all felt so surreal.
At this point, Le Yao could only stand up. It's just dancing, right? It's no big deal.
Qiao Qiao rolled her eyes: "When did you learn these low-class tricks, Lord?"
"People always need to keep learning, don't they?" Nangong Jue glanced at Qiao Qiao, then embraced Le Yao and entered the dance floor. He breathed a sigh of relief; he was really afraid that this woman would continue to refuse.
Even though they danced together, there was nothing to be happy about, because it also proved how determined this woman was to divorce him.
On the dance floor, as Yan Zimeng watched Nangong Jue walk over with Le Yao in his arms, she stepped directly on Yang Jinxuan's foot.
“Mengmeng.” Yang Jinxuan frowned.
"I'm sorry," Yan Zimeng said, coming back to her senses. "I... I'm not in a good mood, I don't want to dance anymore."
"Then let's rest." Yang Jinxuan pulled her to the rest area. Seeing that Yan Zimeng's eyes were still on Nangong Jue, he couldn't help but sigh, "Mengmeng, are you still not giving up?"
"It's not that I'm unwilling to give up, it's that I'm unwilling to accept it." Yan Zimeng's eyes reddened, but she suddenly smiled. "But Brother Jinxuan, thank you for always being by my side."
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