【271】Take your stinky hand away

Minutes later, the atmosphere on the stage had reached its climax.

Mu Anran was dancing a jazz dance, strong rhythms, seductive posture.

The expressions on her innocent face were charmingly appropriate, bursting with powerful energy.

It was the first time Yu Lingqian saw such a side of Mu Anran, sensually superior, capable of arousing every man's desire to conquer.

But Mu Anran was playing hard to get, seductively enchanting, etching into one's memory, unforgettable.

By comparison, it was clear who was superior and who was inferior.

Gu Yichen pushed his gold-rimmed glasses and looked at the men in the dance floor who had already started to go wild. "Young Master Yu sure has a big heart. If she were my woman, I wouldn't let other men see this side of her."

In the depths of Yu Lingqian's profound eagle eyes lay the Cold Pond, his entire being exuded a bone-chilling and foreboding aura.