Make Her Mine of Her Accord

Clap, clap, clap!

The applause did not stop for a long time, and everyone's gazes remained on the couple on the dance floor.

Pei Ge only realized what she was doing when the applause became more thunderous.

"Ah!" she exclaimed, hastily lifting her head off Ji Ziming.

This was when she saw his dark eyes fastened on her.

Pound, pound! Her heart began beating hard again.

Instinctively, she wanted to hide from this scorching stare.

Alas, before she could make her getaway, the man pressed her back into his arms again.

"Don't move." His cold and deep voice came from above her head.

"En…" She felt herself melt into his embrace, taking in his well-built chest and his smell.

What should she do? She appeared to care more for this annoying fellow now and seemed to grow more… reluctant to leave his side.

"What is it? Are you tired?" he asked, seeing her head droop.