A fashion queen

Bai Feifei looked at the hand stretched out in front of her, and couldn't help but hesitate. But when she saw Song Yuhang's sincere and expectant eyes, she finally raised her hand gently and carefully held his hand.

At the moment the two hands touched, a wonderful feeling surged into her heart, as if a weak electric current quickly spread throughout her body, making her tremble all over.

At this moment, Mo Yunting and Cui Xueying walked towards this side slowly with spring-like smiles on their faces.

Mo Yunting had a hint of amusement on his face as he jokingly said, "Oh my, look at you two! Are you planning to write a romantic story that will be passed down through the ages? Haha!"

Cui Xueying, who was standing nearby, immediately agreed with a smile after hearing this: "That's right, look at this golden boy and jade girl, one talented, the other beautiful, they are simply a perfect match specially arranged by God!"

As soon as these words left her mouth, Bai Feifei's fair face instantly flushed with a bright red like the sunset. She looked like a ripe apple, fresh, juicy, and charming, making anyone want to take a bite. She quickly withdrew her hand from Song Yuhang's handshake and lowered her head, feeling extremely shy. She felt that if there was a crack in the ground at that moment, she would hide in it without hesitation.

In stark contrast to Bai Feifei's shyness, Song Yuhang appeared remarkably calm and composed. His deep eyes remained fixed on Bai Feifei, never leaving her gaze. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, a faint, almost imperceptible smile, and he replied in a soft but firm voice, "If it could be as wonderful as you describe, then of course I'd be more than happy to do so."

As soon as the words fell, Bai Feifei subconsciously raised her head, as if being pulled by some invisible force. In an instant, her eyes met Song Yuhang's extremely resolute and affectionate gaze.

She felt as if a stone had been thrown into the lake of her heart, causing ripples.

At this moment, a melodious and pleasant music like the gurgling of water slowly flowed out. The beautiful melody seemed to be tailor-made for this subtle and enchanting atmosphere at this moment, adding a touch of romance and charm to it just right.

Song Yuhang smiled, gracefully and gently extended his right hand again, and said softly: "Then, beautiful lady, may I have the honor of dancing with you?"

Hearing this, Bai Feifei lowered her head even more. She didn't dare to look directly into Song Yuhang's deep and fiery eyes.

Ever since she was heroically rescued by the handsome and elegant man in front of her that day, an indescribable yet extremely real strange emotion has quietly taken root in her heart.

Seeing this, Cui Xueying, standing nearby, quickly smiled and reached out to gently nudge Bai Feifei, signaling with her eyes that she should quickly accept Song Yuhang's warm invitation. After all, as an observer, she could see the subtle affection between the two, and knew very well that this handsome man and beautiful woman were definitely a perfect match made in heaven.

Perhaps because Cui Xueying's push was too sudden, the unprepared Bai Feifei lost her balance and her body involuntarily leaned forward, crashing straight into Song Yuhang's warm and broad arms.

Faced with this sudden situation, Song Yuhang was not at all panicked or embarrassed. Instead, he behaved calmly and composed.

He knew full well that this opportunity was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If he missed it, he might never encounter such a great opportunity again. So, no matter what, he had to hold on to it tightly and cherish it like a rare treasure.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath, hesitated for a moment, and finally mustered up the courage to ask softly in a tentative tone, "I wonder...is it okay?" Although his voice was not loud, it was full of anticipation and nervousness.