Wedding Night (1)
The dinner got over, and Jinhai came forward, asking with his hand out, "May I have the honor to dance with my wife?"
Nana smiled and put her hand in his.
Jinhai held her waist and closed the distance between them. She didn't know from where but soft, romantic music started playing in the background.
They danced on that tune, gently swaying from side to side, locking their eyes on each other. The fireflies also seemed to dance with them, accompanying in their moment of happiness.
"So, teacher Nana. How has your student fared in this dance?"
Teacher? Then she recalled how she claimed herself to be his dance teacher in the bar when she was drunk.
Her mouth twitched. She wanted to forget that embarrassing side of hers and pretend that it never happened.
"Don't remind me of that night. I was drunk. And you! Don't tease me again."
He chuckled. "No need to feel embarrassed. I love every side of my wife."