Sweet daily life of Little Tanuki and Qin Che in Love and Deep Space

Tonight I'm attending a donation ceremony for the collection of the Lingkong Museum.

After you and Qin Che finished dinner, he took you to get your hair and makeup done and change into a dress.

It's your first time attending a dinner party of this kind, and you seem quite interested.

During the donation session, you and Qin Che would whisper to each other from time to time, discussing the items donated by the other guests.

Seeing that you are very interested, Qin Che is naturally happy to explain it to you.

After the donation ceremony, there will be a thank-you dance party.

As soon as the ball began, Qin Che extended his hand to you: "May I have the honor of asking you to dance, Miss?"

“Okay.” You raised your chin slightly and placed your five fingers, gloved with black velvet, in Qin Che’s palm.

"It's been so long since you danced, do you still remember the steps?" The man held your knuckles with one hand and placed his other hand on your lower back, pulling you towards him.

"Hmm...it seems I've forgotten almost everything." You frowned as if in distress, then smiled slyly, "It's okay, let me step on it a few more times, maybe I'll remember it faster."

Qin Che leaned closer to you, his soft voice whispering in your ear, "Okay..."

You said those things on purpose to tease him. You were just a little stiff at first, but once your body got used to it, you quickly adapted.

As you twirled and swayed, you continued chatting with Qin Che, your eyes crinkling with a smile: "Qin Che, that rare stray crystal you just donated, you didn't buy it from the black market, did you?"

Qin Che raised an eyebrow slightly: "He was killed on the spot before I went to the Hunter Association to pick you up."

You were slightly stunned for a moment before realizing that this guy was talking nonsense again.

You pursed your lips and glared at him, annoyed.

Qin Che was quite pleased with your speechless expression, as if he had captured the most interesting scene in the world.

He let out a low, pleasant chuckle from his chest, and then, his arm naturally wrapped around your waist, gracefully sliding a step to the side.

The hem of your skirt flutters gently with each graceful dance step, tracing a shallow and beautiful arc.

At the same time, he lowered his head slightly, his slender figure gradually approaching you, his warm breath lightly brushing against your ear: "Does your question mean you're interested in the black market, or are you trying to warn me against doing anything illegal?"

"I'm just curious, is it wrong to ask casually?" You put your hand on his shoulder and moved closer to his neck, your pinky finger intentionally or unintentionally teasing the skin on his neck a few times.

“That was the Flame Dragon we dealt with in the Oasis.” Qin Che’s gaze shifted downwards, sweeping over your hand: “Miss, actually, I occasionally do charity work. If I’m in a good mood, I might donate a building to your association tomorrow.”

"Wow, Mr. Qin, you're really generous..."

You chuckled at his joke, and in the midst of this pleasant atmosphere, the microphone on the stage was gently tapped twice, producing a crisp sound, and the melodious dance music abruptly stopped.

Like the other guests on the dance floor, you stopped dancing and looked towards the stage in confusion.

At this moment, the host walked steadily to the microphone, cleared his throat, and said with a smile, "Thank you very much for taking the time out of your busy schedules to attend this donation gala. The continuous development of the Linkong Museum is inseparable from the care and support of people from all walks of life."

After a pause, the host nodded slightly, his eyes full of sincerity: "On behalf of the museum, I would like to express my heartfelt gratitude to everyone present!"