Madam’s Awakening Shocks The Whole World
Chapter 398 - 204: A Dance with the Belle (Part 2)_5

Chapter 398: Chapter 204: A Dance with the Belle (Part 2)_5

Lee Namei snorted, "Only Ming Lei would be blind enough to invite you to dance, no one else would bother, huh."

Just thinking about it earlier made her angrily step forward, albeit she knew she herself was acting up, she just couldn’t help it.

As the three conversed, gasps filled the air around them. A pair of clear, shining black leather shoes stopped in front of the trio. Qin Qin and her friends looked up to see the tall, majestic Mo Yunchen standing before them, his phoenix eyes fixated solely on Qin Qin.

Qin Qin lifted her beautiful eyes to gaze at Mo Yunchen before her, and the people surrounding her scattered instantly. The girl called Lee Namei’s mouth hung open; she had just ridiculed Qin Qin for not having anyone invite her to dance, and now, most esteemed Master Mo was standing before Qin Qin.

Mo Yunchen’s phoenix eyes remained on Qin Qin as he bowed his tall and straight figure slightly, his left hand behind his back and his right open, long and well-defined fingers presented before Qin Qin.

Mu Chienchien stood in front of Qin Qin, looking at this scene somewhat moved. Were the two about to make their relationship public? How wonderful!

Mo Qianhui couldn’t believe her eyes as she stared agape, while Jiang Qingtian clenched his fists beside her, watching Qin Qin, hoping she would refuse.

But Jiang Qingtian was clearly destined for disappointment and despair, for the next moment he saw Qin Qin’s lips curl into a sweet smile, gracing her delicate, fair face.

Qin Qin raised her left hand, placing her right in Mo Yunchen’s palm. Mo Yunchen grasped Qin Qin’s hand and led her towards the dance floor.

Old Lady Leng exchanged a look with Old Master Leng. Old Lady Leng looked at her grandson next to her, only to see him, Leng Yan, with a pained expression. She patted his shoulder and turned back to glare at Mo Cang without courtesy, "Sly fox, you knew all along."

Mo Cang laughed in satisfaction, pleased by the scene before him, feeling somewhat relieved. He had always thought his son too wooden to fall in love, but now things seemed to be going well, and he felt reassured.

Jiang Qingtian stepped back as if struck, unable to believe Qin Qin had accepted, she actually accepted. So the person she liked was his uncle Mo Yunchen, it was actually his uncle Mo Yunchen.

Jing Zhiyue’s complexion soured, her fingernails digging into her flesh without realizing, filled with resentment, she stared at the two heading to the dance floor.

Mo Haoxuan’s gaze carried a sinister smile as he watched the anger on Jing Zhiyue to his right. He loved seeing her enraged, how attractive it was!

Mo Qianhui and Jiang Feng had inexplicably somber expressions. First was the realization that Qin Qin was not as mediocre and humble as they believed, and then suddenly, Qin Qin was connected to Mo Yunchen, baffling everyone.

Many around were stunned by the scene before them, as the typically cold-hearted Master Mo actually invited a woman to dance with a tender expression.

Mo Yunchen, leading Qin Qin amidst all the astonished gazes, moved toward the center of the dance floor under the bright, grand chandeliers. His stature was noble and tall, while she, though slender, matched him impeccably, embraced in his arms.

"Mo Yunchen, I’m not very good at dancing." She only knew some ancient dances, the dances of this world were indeed unfamiliar to her.

His phoenix eyes locked on her delicate beauty, observing her slight bewilderment, he smiled devilishly and alluringly, "You have me!"

A simple phrase set her at ease, his left hand grasping her right, his right hand placed on her waist, his expression affectionate.

The melodious tune of the waltz began, and she allowed him to lead her slowly into the dance. Initially rigid, Qin Qin soon moved with ease under Mo Yunchen’s expert guidance, every twirl and backward glance so captivating that onlookers couldn’t look away.

Many women in the crowd watched Mo Yunchen in the center of the dance floor like an esteemed prince, lost in his handsome features.

And men watched Qin Qin. She might not be the most beautiful one here, but she was the most elegant—her curling lips revealing an almost city-overturning smile, causing many men to silently sigh. No wonder Master Mo took a fancy to this girl.

Leng Yan and Jiang Qingtian looked toward Qin Qin in the middle of the dance floor, her dance led by Mo Yunchen as if she were a sprite, her curved lips momentarily bewitching their hearts.

They could see the happiness radiating earnestly from Qin Qin, something they had never seen before.

Leng Yan couldn’t help but feel self-deprecating. From the first glance at Qin Qin, he had taken notice. At Beijing University, countless girls went starry-eyed upon seeing him, yet only she, even as she watched him, had not the slightest infatuation in her gaze. Instead, it was as if she looked through him at someone else, and thus he became interested in her, up until now.

Jiang Qingtian clenched his fists, unable to bear the sight of Qin Qin smiling happily in the dance floor’s center. He turned and left the banquet hall, needing to calm