Tan Bei was the only one in the entire room whose eyes followed her the whole time.
Even from this distance, Lin Zhenzhen could still feel the vast, deep emotions in his eyes, and his somewhat insane possessiveness.
Having been stared at by him the whole way, Lin Zhenzhen suddenly felt a bit thirsty and picked up a drink from a passing waiter's plate.
I took a sip and realized it was a fruit-flavored liqueur.
She quickly found a secluded spot to vomit, then went out for some fresh air to calm down.
When they returned, Tanbei had already finished his brief speech.
As he stepped off the stage, countless high-society figures immediately surrounded him, eager to strike up a conversation.
Not only did the Ning family survive this time, but they also brought with them an even stronger force, making everyone envious of the resources that Tanbei possessed.
Not only men, but also many young women around, their eyes filled with affection, were secretly competing with each other.
A business upstart with such outstanding looks is indeed someone that all the socialites are secretly vying for.
Lin Zhenzhen felt bored, and she had nothing to talk about with these people, so she found a corner sofa to sit on, closed her eyes, and started planning in her mind for the next moment.
Suddenly, a shadow fell over us.
Tan Bei sat down next to her, and many people followed his gaze.
A waltz then began to play in the hall.
"Would you like to dance with me?"
"Hmm?" Tan Bei turned to look at her and saw a smiling face with curved eyebrows.
This was the first time she had shown herself a smile in so many days.
"I can't dance."
Lin Zhenzhen stood up abruptly, her soft, boneless hand guiding him step by step toward the dance floor.
She placed one hand on his shoulder and gently held his hand with the other.
The girl looked up at him, her eyes seemingly filled with stars, and her warm, fragrant breath brushed against his chin.
"I'll teach you."
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