Not your responsibility

Lin Yueshi, feeling distressed and confused, ran after Yang Lingyun, not understanding why he suddenly moved towards Xia Lihua. "Boss why are yo-"

Gu Sheng was equally puzzled, trying to comprehend the reason behind the chase.

However, Lin Yueshi was too late to intervene as Yang Lingyun and Xia Lihua were already on the dance floor.

Annoyed by the situation, she hit Liang Sichen with her elbow, expressing her frustration. "Why can't you keep that girl in check?"

Liang Sichen winced, his lips contorting in discomfort. "I could say the same about you, Miss Lin. Why can't you keep your boss in check?"

Gu Sheng took off his glasses and wiped them. 'You-young ma-master is dancing?'

"Nervous?" Xia Lihua raised an eyebrow playfully, her eyes glinting with amusement. "You? The fearless Emperor Yang?"

"Yes, I am afraid that you might faint here."

Xia Lihua: 'This fuckin-'

Xia Lihua's expression turned into a blank stare.