Long Yinxiao's subordinates were quick to respond, rushing forward to direct the orchestra to start playing music.
After all, he had long been accustomed to Long Yinxiao's unpredictable temper. This man could burst into laughter one second and pull out a gun to blow someone's head off the next. He could be furious one moment, and then his mood would suddenly improve the next.
So whatever this man did, his subordinates found nothing strange about it.
The orchestra began to play, and in the vast dance floor, only Lu Xiaoyou and Long Yinxiao were dancing.
Long Yinxiao excelled at waltzing, and Lu Xiaoyou followed his steps.
"Do you not know how to waltz?" Long Yinxiao's tone was somewhat displeased.
"How do you know?" Lu Xiaoyou asked, looking up at him.
The man spoke through gritted teeth, "You've been stepping on my feet this whole time!"
As he spoke, Lu Xiaoyou stepped on his feet several more times.
"Sorry." She truly didn't know how.
