I heard you’re going to the Fallen Angel Carnival tonight, so I came along, and I can even be your date. Don’t you think that’s great?” Androlly’s beautiful face bloomed with a sweet smile, radiant like an angel.
“Listen, I know that for a young lady like you, there are plenty of ways to approach men, and there’s really no need to lock onto me as your target.” Yano Zenji said with a stern face.
His words stunned Androlly, leaving her momentarily speechless, a slight pain suddenly and unexpectedly rising in her heart.
Damn! What did he think of her? Did he see her as some brainless rich girl or a boy-crazy female fan?
Yano Zenji was just like the media described him – he rarely gave a good face to strangers, and he was especially cold to media reporters and crazy female fans.
“You seem to be someone who lives only in their own world,” Androlly said, biting her lip.
Knowing her words might displease him, she still couldn’t control her tongue.
“What do you mean I live in my own world?”
“I mean, your attitude and the feeling you give off have an air of arrogance, as if the entire universe revolves around you,” Androlly wrinkled her nose, looking quite cute and playful.
“I’ve always been like this, and I don’t think there’s anything wrong with it.”
“Haven’t your interpersonal relationships ever been affected by this?”
“I’ve never felt any trouble.”
“Well… Dancing is an important part of interpersonal relationships. Would you dance with me?” Androlly suddenly made her request.
She knew that taking the initiative to ask a man to dance wasn’t ladylike, but who cares—
Yano Zenji’s charm made her want to break through any constraints and rules!
“You’re asking me to dance? I thought that was a man’s prerogative,” Yano Zenji’s lips curved into a smile arc, so handsome it took one’s breath away.
“I’m not a traditional woman.” She extended her hand, offering an inviting smile.
Oh God! Actually, her heart was incredibly nervous. What if he refused her?
Her heart was in turmoil, and Yano Zenji hesitated to extend his hand, just staring at her with his deep, dark gaze.
“Come.” He grabbed her wrist and strode towards the dance floor.
