Song Qingyou finished her dance and finished her lines. The play continued.
It was undeniable that many viewers were attracted by Song Qingyou.
Jiang Zhihan was one of them.
His expression was extremely serious now.
The cat face might not be obvious, but if Jiang Zhihan was in his original form, his eyes might be able to "eat people".
This wasn't the first time he had seen Song Qingyou dance.
It wasn't the first time he had seen someone dance.
But he was really stimulated by Song Qingyou's dance.
That indescribable excitement made him want to put Song Qingyou in a cage and have her dance for him alone.
Jiang Zhihan couldn't ignore his obvious possessiveness.
"Mr. Jiang?"
Fang Yan put away his camera and was about to say something when he happened to see that pair of dark green eyes. They had already turned into vertical pupils, like a sign of a ferocious beast attacking. They were filled with danger.