The Romance Of Mr. Walton

"You know him?" When he saw Bai Antai, he naturally thought of Bai Nancheng.

She realized she had lost her composure, shook her head, and let go of his arm.

"I don't know him."

"Do you want to eat something?"

"Alright." Her expression was no longer as natural as it was before.

"Come and sit with me." He led her to an empty table in the corner.

"Whatever."

He called the waiter and brought her some food.

She lowered her head and ate slowly.

Someone came to greet him, and he talked to someone.

As he spoke, he lowered his head to look at her. She was secretly looking in Bai Antai's direction.

He frowned. She clearly knew Bai Antai, there was no mistake.

He looked at her. "I'll go and sit for a while, I'll be back in a few minutes. Don't go wandering around."

She nodded. "Oh."

When he left, she sighed.

When he looked up at Bai Antai again, he saw that Bai Antai was also glaring at him.

She frowned slightly and shifted her gaze away as she continued to eat.

The more he tried to calm down, the louder the surrounding sounds became.

At the table behind her, a few women were talking about her and Huo Tingshen.

Someone said in disdain, "Where did this woman come from?"

"Who knows, did you see that? Her arm was tightly holding onto San Ye, it's like she's going to fall on San Ye's body."

"She's too shameless. If there was no one here, she would probably throw San Ye to the ground."

"That's right, it seems that Lord Third doesn't have any good feelings for her. His expression has always been cold, as if he's been disgusted by something."

"Young lady, you don't know how great you are if you have a bit of beauty these days. San Ye, are you such a small fry that you can covet?"

"..."

The women's discussion was so heated that they didn't notice when Huo Tingshen walked past them.

He glanced sideways at the women. A bunch of reckless women.

On the other side, Wen Qing's hand that was holding onto her fork was trembling.

This circle was always disgusting, but she actually knew about it.

It wasn't that she hadn't seen Bai Yue and her mother's hateful faces.

However, being discussed in such a ma

er by a stranger, the displeasure in his heart couldn't be faked.

She put down her knife and fork and got up to leave the filthy place.

However, at this moment, elegant music rang out and people began to enter the dance floor to dance one after another.

Huo Tingshen walked in front of her and blocked her way. He naturally put his hand on her waist and smiled at her lovingly.

"What? Hearing the song, my heart is itching. You want to dance with me?"

He led her past the next table, his voice loud enough for several women to hear him.

Everyone kept quiet and looked at the two of them.

Dancing? What a joke.

"I can't dance."

"Then learn, I'll teach you."

As he spoke, he helped her put her hands naturally around his neck while he put his arms around her waist.

He looked at her and said lovingly, "I have a good way to help you learn how to dance quickly. In a while, if you step on me, I'll kiss you once."

"Ugh …" She looked at him dumbly.

What the hell was he doing?

She wore high-heeled shoes, and her gait was unsteady. This posture almost caused her to exert all of her strength onto him.

Naturally, he led her to the center of the dance floor.

Their appearance immediately became the focus of attention.

She was really too nervous, so she ruthlessly stomped on him the moment she staggered a step to the left and right of him.

As for him, he kept his promise. Before she could react, he had already lowered his head and kissed her lips.