No one would have imagined that the snubbed Young Mistress Shang would be chosen by the eldest son of the Gu Clan as his opening dance partner.
"Dance with me!" Gu Yan emotionlessly held out his hand to her.
A familiar tall figure stood in front of her, its cold face illumined by the lights, strange yet familiar.
Ye Lu looked bewilderedly at him, unable to comprehend why he would invite her to dance publicly. She didn't understand his motives – did he not despise her?
"Why?" Even as she asked, her hand instinctively reached out and placed it in his cold one.
"I don't like dancing with women I'm not acquainted with. Don't misinterpret."
Ye Lu's face turned pale, and she bitterly laughed inside. What could she misunderstand? Misunderstand that he still harbored feelings for her, that he would rekindle their old romance? She hadn't dared to hope for such things a long time ago.