Out of control and sinking

The light shone on him, making his handsome features even more striking, and his tall, slender figure steadily approached her.

"Miss Jiang, please."

A cool, distant voice rang out, yet Jiang Ruan could clearly see the smile in his eyes.

In full view of everyone, she placed her hand in his large hand.

The moment she placed it on him, the man gripped it tightly and pulled her back. Jiang Ruan's waist was then embraced by Bo Ye's strong and powerful arms, a perfect dance move.

As the distance closed, her heart started racing.

I felt my face and ears burning.

Music began to play in my ears, a waltz.

Most people in the dance community know how to dance this; it's considered a type of social dance.

Jiang Ruan was led to dance by Bo Ye, and she focused her attention on dancing with him.

The blue skirt clung to the black trousers, and the two were remarkably in sync, perfectly matching each other at every point.

Jiang Ruan was also shocked; Bo Ye's waltz was surprisingly good.

As he spun her around, Jiang Ruan glanced back and inadvertently saw Su Wan in the crowd, wearing a red strapless dress and a full set of jewels, looking elegant and noble.

She stared intently at them, a radiant smile playing on her lips.

Jiang Ruan was surprised. What was she laughing at?
Su Wan likes Bo Ye, and seeing them dancing... Shouldn't she be angry?
As she was thinking, she heard Bo Ye's low, husky voice in her ear: "Concentrate."

Jiang Ruan suddenly looked up and met his dark eyes.

His gaze was sharp, as if he could instantly see through all her thoughts, yet it also carried an invisible tenderness.

“Okay,” Jiang Ruan said with a smile.

After the dance, both of them were covered in sweat.

They held hands and bowed thirty degrees.

A burst of applause and cheers rang in my ears.

"Wow! It's so beautiful!"

"I never expected that President Bo would dance the waltz so well. It's the first time I've ever seen him dance the waltz."

"Yes, yes, it's my first time watching it too."

"You know what, I think Jiang Ruan and Bo Ye are a perfect match, a handsome man and a beautiful woman."

After the opening dance, it's free time for everyone.

In the corner, Bo Ye leaned against the counter, drinking. The wine glass swirled gently in his palm, exuding a languid and carefree air. Since he stood there, at least a few women had tried to strike up a conversation with him.

Before they even got close, they were driven back by his sharp gaze.

But there were still some women who were oblivious to their own danger, thinking that their looks and abilities would earn them his special attention.

"President Bo, I am An Rou, the vice president of Chen's Group."

The charming woman in the short skirt and V-neck smiled and said, "I've heard of President Bo's name for a long time. I didn't expect that President Bo is not only successful in his career, but also dances the waltz so well."

"I wonder if there's ever a chance to dance with President Bo?"

Anrou has very alluring eyes.

Especially when she smiles, her eyes are half-closed, and she's undeniably sexy.

Like a born vixen.

However, Bo Ye was not interested in this type of thing.

To be precise, it's a classification based on women.

He picked up his wine glass, took a sip of red wine, his Adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed, and casually glanced at her.

An Rou was almost captivated by the masculine charm he exuded.

Over the years, what kind of men hasn't An Rou seen?

But Bo Ye is an exception.

Whether it's his money, power, looks, or physique.

An Rou swallowed hard, her eyes smiling even more seductively.

But then came Bo Ye's icy voice.

"not interested."

"you can go now."

Nine words, clearly and distinctly, struck An Rou's ears.

The smile on his face froze instantly.

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