Dance

Jiaying had a bored expression on her face as she looked around the large house. If her friends had been here partying with her, it would have been a different case entirely. But she was here 'alone' and couldn't just go dance with strangers. 

"Want to dance?" Yong asked when he noticed how she stared at the dancers in the living room downstairs. 

She eyed him rudely and ignored him, turning to accept a glass of wine which was being offered by a waiter. 

"Why do you hate me?" He asked lightly. 

She turned to look at him after sipping from her glass, "When did I ever say I hated you?"

"You don't have to say it, it's pretty much obvious every time you talk to me." He answered. 

"Or maybe you are just too into Jinhai?" He asked as he looked at where Jinhai and Shan were standing downstairs, having a conversation.

"I am not into him!" She denied.