Chapter 167: Just Cherishing Talent

He Jinxia's performance of the ancient dance was different from ordinary ancient dances. Though the movements were the same, the flavor different people infused into them varied greatly.

Every move was meant to seduce. Yet in her execution, there was a hazy, alluring beauty—

Her lips were red as flame, her skin as white as lard. Whose heart had she ensnared?

Before long, the dance reached its crucial moment, He Jinxia fell onto the Jin Country Envoy, grabbing his hand and placing it on her dress's straps.

As if bewitched, the Jin Country Envoy pulled on the straps.

Su Qingwan's garments slid off, revealing the fiery red dance costume underneath. She smiled seductively at the envoy, then with a light shift, she left his embrace, continuing to dance and leap, like a fluttering fire butterfly.