Chapter 33

"Come, come, tell me about the battle situation." Qin Ruoli asked impatiently.

"What do you want to hear about the battle?" Yan Xinyi asked angrily.

"How about Luo Fengye? Does it suit your taste?"

"Do you think he is a dish?"

"Don't you think he's attractive?"

"..." Yan Xinyi twitched the corners of her mouth and snorted a few times.

She turned her head and looked at Luo Fengye, staring at Luo Fengye for several seconds before withdrawing her scrutiny.

"It seems that he is your dish."

"Don't make trouble."

Seeing Qin Ruoli's depressed face, Yan Xinyi couldn't help teasing a few more words.

Qin Ruoli couldn't stand it any longer, so he raised the white flag to surrender.

"Okay, ok, Xin Yi, stop making trouble, to be honest, how are you and Luo Fengye doing?"

"You can't even count as friends, how far can you develop." Yan Xinyi replied disapprovingly.

"He has already invited you to be his girlfriend, so why hasn't he acted?" Qin Ruoli said with a look of resentment.

"It's because you think too much."

"What about Yin Hancheng? Are you interested?" Qin Ruoli looked like a thief.

"Heh." Yan Xinyi didn't answer directly, but just smiled with disgust.

In the eyes of others, it means no play.

But Qin Ruoli, who grew up with her, knew her to some extent.

This vague answer made her full of interest.

Just as he was about to ask questions, melodious music sounded in the banquet hall.

In the middle of the dance floor, many people who came with their companions have already started dancing.

Yan Xinyi and Qin Ruoli turned their heads to face each other at the same time, caught the message in each other's eyes, and smiled tacitly.

"Miss Qin Ruoli, may I have a dance with you?" Yan Xinyi deliberately lowered her voice to invite.

"Of course." Qin Ruoli smiled and accepted it happily.

The two women danced together, which immediately attracted the attention of the people around them.

Some were surprised, some laughed, some were eager to move, and some stopped hoping.

At this time, a middle-aged man who was over fifty, bald and pot-bellied greeted him and extended an inviting hand to Yan Xinyi.

"This beautiful lady, do you have the honor to invite you to dance?"

The behavior of the middle-aged man is very elegant and gentleman, but the years are not forgiving.

"Sorry." Yan Xinyi declined with a distant smile.

In order not to make the other party lose face, she extended her hand and shook hands with the middle-aged man to express her apology.

However, just a second before touching her, another hand with strong bones grabbed her slender hand.

Immediately afterwards, he was pulled by a strong force, and he was dragged into the arms of the visitor.

Yan Xinyi raised her head in bewilderment, and saw that it was Yin Hancheng with black lines all over her face.

Please, do me a favor and spare her.

(End of this chapter)

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