Do Whatever He Can to Keep Her Worry-free

On the dance floor, Lin Wanwan placed her hands on Lu Zhanbei's shoulders. As she matched his dance steps, she said with a lingering look on her face, "Thankfully, you came in time."

Lu Zhanbei found it funny. "This isn't your first time attending an occasion like this. What's there to be worried about?"

"I was worried about that pervert, alright?"

"Qi Junze?"

Lin Wanwan nodded. "If Tang Chen wasn't around, I don't have to care much. However, the two of them appeared together. I was afraid I would be in the picture again when I did nothing at all."

It was very scary once women turned jealous. It was the same for men.

Lu Zhanbei traced her beautiful waistline. "We're in the Imperial Capital. Even if Qi Junze had a hundred guts, he wouldn't dare to lay a hand on my turf."

Lin Wanwan glared at him. "We're in public. Don't use your hands and legs on me."

"I can use my hands and legs when we're back home?"