"Yuchi." Shen Jiajia shouted excitedly to Lan Yuchi who was not far away.
Lan Yuchi walked over with a pair of peach blossom eyes and a smile, "Jiajia, you are here too."
He put a hand on her shoulder and raised his eyebrows evilly, "I really miss you."
It was as if Wang Aoshuang next to her was transparent.
When Shen Jiajia heard this, her brows lit up with joy, and her heart was filled with endless joy.
In the past, he always couldn't see himself, and would rather put aside family interests than marry her. But now that he is engaged, he doesn't take his fiancée seriously.
This seems to indicate that she may still have a chance.
She immediately took his arm and said sweetly: "How about we dance?"
"Of course." Lan Yuchi's eyebrows were full of romance.
"Oh..." Shen Jiajia suddenly thought of something and said deliberately: "But your fiancée is here, wouldn't it be a good idea to leave her behind?"
Lan Yuchi didn't even look at Wang Aoshuang, and said disdainfully: "My fiancée doesn't matter."
Shen Jiajia's sarcastic eyes crossed Wang Aoshuang's face, her expression was as proud as a phoenix.
When everyone saw Lan Yuchi abandoning his fiancée and dancing with other women without hesitation, they all cast mocking glances at Wang Aoshuang.
Another woman who is tired of men!
Wang Aoshuang felt the glances coming from around her and felt uncomfortable all over.
She was just about to find a place to avoid it, but she didn't know that as soon as she raised her feet, something stepped on the back of her skirt, and the sling on her shoulders suddenly fell off.
Her expression changed and her heart beat heavily.
The force behind her caused her to stagger and throw herself to the ground. At the same time, her skirt quickly slipped down.
Fortunately, she was lying on the ground, covering the most important part of her body, but half of her back was still exposed behind her, which looked pale and cool under the light.
The people around were stunned, and then there was a burst of ridicule and discussion.
Wang Aoshuang's face darkened little by little, her eyes looked blankly at the ground, and her expression was ashen.
The surrounding discussions were like ripples, becoming more and more complicated and louder.
She suddenly wanted to cry...
She had never been as humiliated as she was tonight in her life.
The ridicule of Lan Feng and his wife, the provocation of other women, the deliberate embarrassment caused by the so-called fiancé...
And such an unbearable ugliness...
No matter how Lan Yuchi tortured her and tortured her, she could face it with strength.
However, she is still a woman, and her current embarrassment really hurts her...
She endured the pointing fingers from around her, her face turned as white as snow, and she was completely despairing.
She wanted to run away from the scene immediately, but as soon as she got up, her chest and chest showed a shameful embarrassment.
Lan Yuchi, who was not far away, just looked at her with contempt and annoyance, as if he had no intention of helping. For a moment, he even waved away, as if he was too angry at such an embarrassing scene.
Wang Aoshuang lost all hope and lowered her head to cover the embarrassment in her eyes.
Suddenly, a figure rushed over like a gust of wind. (Dear friends, the first one to appear is not necessarily the male protagonist. Who do you like to be the male protagonist?)
The man knelt on one knee beside her, raised his slender arm, and pulled off the tablecloth of the table next to her.
Then he quickly draped the tablecloth over her body, wrapped it around her twice neatly, then took off his tie clip and clamped the place where the tablecloth met.
A tube top style dress was instantly put on Wang Aoshuang.