509 Throwing of Bouquet

With her hair swept at the back of her head and pinned to an elegant and low chignon, Andrea looked absolutely dignified. She had a silver crystal hair comb at the side of her head, embellished with diamonds and artificial flowers. It complemented well her sparkling eyes. 

She was wearing a silver ballroom dress that flowed graciously, falling down up to her knees. Lu Fang, on the other hand, wore a royal blue vest on top of a white shirt and a bowtie on his neck. 

A dozen female contemporary dancers were in front of them as they waited to re-enter the convention hall.

The couple held their hands together, looking at each other with a smile as the music began to play, and the curtain that rested in front of them lazily opened.

The lights were dimmed, only to highlight the center path as the dancers along with the couple make another dramatic entrance.

"There goes my heart beating

'Cause you are the reason

I'm losing my sleep