Liu Feng glanced at her, his gaze deep: "What do you think, Miss Ye?"
Ye Jinwei chuckled softly, her tone tinged with mystery: "I think you might be doing this for someone, or... something."
Liu Feng did not answer. He put down his wine glass and looked into the distance, as if searching for something.
Just then, the music in the dance floor suddenly changed, the rhythm became more intense, and the lights flickered, illuminating the entire hall like a dream.
Ye Jinwei stood up, extended her hand, and smiled brightly: "Mr. Liu, since you're here, why don't you dance with me?"
Liu Feng looked up at her, a hint of a smile in his eyes: "Sorry, I'm not very good at dancing."
Ye Jinwei persisted, her tone tinged with a hint of coquetry: "It's alright, I can teach you. Or is it that Mr. Liu won't even give me this much face?"
After a moment of silence, Liu Feng finally stood up and said, "Then I shall respectfully accept your offer."
The two stepped onto the dance floor. Ye Jinwei gently tiptoed and placed her hand lightly on Liu Feng's shoulder, a hint of smugness in her eyes.
Liu Feng's actions took her by surprise. His dance steps, though simple, carried a unique rhythm, blending seamlessly with the music while remaining detached from it.
Ye Jinwei couldn't help but marvel inwardly. She involuntarily moved closer to Liu Feng and whispered in admiration, "Mr. Liu, you really are a man of great talent."
Liu Feng didn't answer. His gaze swept across the dance floor and suddenly fixed on a figure not far away. It was a man in a black suit, standing in the shadows, watching them with a sinister look.
A knowing look flashed in Liu Feng's eyes as he whispered to Ye Jinwei, "Miss Ye, it seems we need to change our dance partner."
Ye Jinwei was stunned. Before she could react, Liu Feng had already let go of her hand...
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