He is obviously such a dangerous and terrifying man, but he still makes women crazy about him like moths drawn to a flame.
At the end of the dance, Yan Shaodi came to her with a sinister curve on his lips and elegantly invited her to dance, without giving her a chance to hesitate. She had already started the song in his strong and domineering arms.
The first dance is an emotional waltz, which was originally arranged by Jiachen. She planned to use this dance to prove to everyone that she is Yan Shaodi's best partner.
Because of this dance, the two of them will be very close.
She believes that with her own capital, Yan Shaodi will definitely feel her pure temptation and sexiness.
So when Emperor Yan invited An Xia, her eyes could no longer hide their darkness. What she didn't expect was that An Xia also knew how to dance this dance, and seemed to have a natural tacit understanding with Emperor Yan.
Everyone couldn't help but stop and clap their hands and cheer.
An Xia had no makeup to begin with. Her face was flushed with happiness and excitement, and her movements became smoother and smoother. She was allowed to spin around the field under the guidance of Yan Shaodi, just like a princess being watched.
Jiachen winked at her assistant. Just when the dance was about to end and everyone was enjoying themselves, An Xia's foot suddenly slipped and she stumbled. She couldn't stand still and fell backwards.
Everyone present subconsciously held their breath, waiting for the scene where An Xia fell and made a fool of herself...
An Xia also thought that she must have fallen badly, but Yan Shaodi was very quick-sighted, stretched out his hand, held her waist, and took her back into his arms, "Are you okay?"
Cold sweat suddenly broke out on An Xia's forehead: "My foot... hurts..." The foot must have been twisted by that slip. When he looked down, he saw that the heel of his right foot was broken and the shoe could no longer be worn.
My right foot hurt so much that I broke into a cold sweat every time I touched the ground.
But at this time, all the flashbulbs were filming this scene endlessly as if they were gloating over the misfortune. An Xia making a fool of herself at the banquet was what all the women wanted to do, so they deliberately gave up their positions to let reporters take pictures of the wonderful scene.
When Emperor Yan saw her in such pain, his handsome brows furrowed and he picked her up without even thinking. For a moment, everyone forgot to take pleasure in her misfortune and couldn't help but be envious.
Just listen to his low warning to everyone: "You'd better not go to the scene just now, otherwise..."
Jiachen quickly grabbed him and said, "Boss, are you leaving? The banquet has just begun."
Yan Shaodi's eyes were no longer indifferent, but he gave her a cold look: "What does it have to do with me?"
Jiachen was speechless and looked a little ugly. Tonight was her celebration banquet. Not only did An Xia steal the limelight that belonged to her, but now Yan Shaodi also looked down on her. Those reporters are all human beings. I'm afraid they won't know the report tomorrow.
Some unpleasant words came.
She didn't want to have something to say in a reporter's writing, let alone... be treated so coldly.
The boss had never spoken to her so coldly.
She forced a smile: "You are the boss, if you leave..." She would be embarrassed.
Emperor Yan looked at her coldly, as if asking, what does your embarrassment have to do with him? He can even ignore the wedding, let alone an ordinary celebration banquet.
An Xia endured the pain and said, "Young Emperor Yan, please let me down. There are so many people here..."
"Shut up!" He interrupted her gently, his face slightly ugly: "Does it hurt?"