"Mr. Ling, I told you I can't dance!" Ye Zhiqiu said coldly, his voice firm.
"It's okay, I can take you to dance." Ignoring her coldness, Ling Mufeng suddenly reached out his hand, grabbed her hand, and dragged her to the field.
Ye Zhiqiu was frightened and looked back at Qin Yishu. He seemed to be shocked by Ling Mufeng's domineering behavior.
Then, he was relieved.[
Ye Zhiqiu and Ling Mufeng really didn't know each other.
No, you can't say that. Ye Zhiqiu knew Ling Mufeng and hated him extremely.
But Ling Mufeng didn't know that the person he was pulling into the ring now would be his next cousin's wife who he didn't even want to see, right?
Qin Yishu brought Ye Zhiqiu to this dance for the purpose of testing.
He wanted to see if these two people really didn't know each other.
Just now, when he discovered that Ye Zhiqiu and Ling Mufeng were meeting quietly by the pool aside from everyone else, he almost thought that they were plotting something ulterior.
Even seeing Ye Zhiqiu's dirty feet and the high heels he was carrying could not completely dispel his doubts.
But now, he believed that Ling Mufeng really didn't know his wife.
The reason is very simple. He invited Ye Zhiqiu to dance the first dance in front of him.
If Ling Mufeng really had any private contact with Ye Zhiqiu, after Huo Qiang'er boldly confessed her love for him just now and he bumped into their meeting, he would definitely pretend in front of others that he didn't know Ye Zhiqiu.
But now, he doesn't care about the consequences if Ye Zhiqiu is exposed, and still insists on pulling her to dance.
Then the reason is readily apparent:
Ling Mufeng doesn’t know Ye Zhiqiu’s identity at all! Please indicate www when reprinting