The music ended, and Lu Tianxing and Qiu Yingrong walked hand in hand out of the dance floor.
At this moment, Qiu Yingrong's pretty face carried a slight blush, akin to having had a drink, rosy in the light, resembling a ripe peach, exuding an irresistible mature charm, alluring beyond measure, sparking a desire in one's heart at first glance to conquer her.
Seeing Qiu Yingrong's flushed face and her glistening eyes, Lu Tianxing was slightly dazed, but quickly regained his composure.
"Thank you, Miss Qiu, for saving my face just now, preventing me from embarrassment," Lu Tianxing said with a smile to Qiu Yingrong.
"Mr. Lu, I'm the one who should thank you. I initially didn't want to dance with Wei Xu, and if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have known how to refuse."
Looking at Lu Tianxing's manly and charming face, Qiu Yingrong felt a stir within her, but she tried her best to control her voice, yet it was still evident that she was not at peace inside.
