Jin Zisong came out of the restroom and walked towards his booth.
He glanced casually at the dance floor and his eyes widened in surprise.
In the dance floor, the crowd automatically formed a circle, clapping and screaming.
In the middle, a slender woman wearing a fox mask moves to the rhythm of the music. Her limbs are coordinated and her movements are casual yet beautiful, exuding an indescribable charm.
A man wearing a black wolf mask suddenly stepped out from the crowd. The top two buttons of his white shirt were undone, and his hair was disheveled over his forehead, giving him a wild and sexy look.
As soon as the man stepped onto the dance floor, the surrounding crowd immediately erupted in cheers and jeers.
The more Jin Zisong looked at the woman in the fox mask, the more familiar she seemed.
The more I look at her, the more she seems like my sister-in-law?
While he thought it was impossible, he took out his phone and sent a message to Fu Nanxiao.
Songzi Jin: Boss, is your wife home?
Boss: No.
Jin Zisong's heart skipped a beat.
He glanced at the dance floor, which was bustling with activity, filled with handsome men and beautiful women.
He lowered his head again.
Songzi Jin: Where is your sister-in-law?
Boss: I don't know.
Boss: Just say it.
Jin Zisong scratched his head and took a video with his phone.
Songzi Jin: Boss, this person looks a bit like your sister-in-law.
Fu Nanxiao opened the video and his gaze settled on the woman wearing a fox mask in the center of the screen. He recognized her at a glance.
This isn't just a slight resemblance, it's clearly the same!
Fu Nanxiao's face darkened instantly, and a fiery rage rose in his chest.
Because of her accusations, he felt somewhat guilty this afternoon and decided to treat Jiang Yilai better.
He was waiting for her at home for dinner, but she went out dancing with a man instead?!
Fu Nanxiao's gaze fell on the corner of her lips curled up under her mask, and her swaying waist; the anger in his eyes was impossible to hide.
He jumped up and strode out.
Jin Zisong was extremely anxious when he saw that Fu Nanxiao was not replying.
Is the woman on the dance floor really Jiang Yilai?
Jiang Yilai was unaware that she had been discovered; she was still engrossed in her dance and didn't even realize that she had become the center of attention.
She jumped until her forehead was covered in a layer of glistening sweat.
But her mood gradually brightened as she exercised, and she seemed to have completely forgotten about Fu Nanxiao.
The man wearing the wolf mask looked at the smile on her lips and suddenly moved closer.
Jiang Yilai hadn't noticed him until now, but she was startled by him.
She looked up and met a pair of smiling, peach-blossom eyes.
These eyes are incredibly beautiful, deep and captivating, with a swirling depth that seems to draw you in.
Jiang Yilai was stunned for a moment, then took two steps back to avoid the man.
She then realized that there were so many people surrounding her.
Just as the music was about to stop, she prepared to walk out of the dance floor.
Suddenly, her hand was grabbed.
Jiang Yilai turned around in surprise.
The man in the wolf mask smirked slightly, and with a sudden exertion of force, Jiang Yilai staggered a few steps, almost falling into his arms.
She placed her hand on his chest, and after regaining her balance, she tried to leave as if she had been burned.
But the man in the wolf mask, holding her hand, stepped back with one leg and curtsied.
The crowd immediately erupted in whistles, applause, and screams.
Some people even asked for a kiss.
Jiang Yilai's lips tightened, she withdrew her hand, and ran off the stage as fast as she could.
Back in her seat, Sun Yufei excitedly hugged her: "Lai Lai, you're amazing, you look absolutely stunning!"
Jiang Yilai smiled, pursing her lips.
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