Chapter 623 - 624: Feeling Happy Now?
Her shorts showed off her long, captivating legs. Although her upper body wasn’t as prominent as Di Xiaxia, there was a hint of youthful charm about her.
She was a professional dancer and quickly slipped into her element. The seductiveness, irresistible allure, and not a trace of bashfulness or stage fright.
Nangong Ran whistled and couldn’t help but scream, "Wow, Di Jinxuan, I love you!"
Di Jinxuan grinned proudly. With a flip of her charming hair, all the rhythm of the dance radiated from her. She was amazing.
Nangong Ran quietly drew closer, tugged at Gu Qibao’s arm and excitedly said, "I had no idea Xuanxuan could dance like this."
"Yeah." Gu Qibao’s eyes widened in admiration, "She looks so good, so beautiful."
"I find it rather sultry." Nangong Ran pursed his lips, "Emma, my nose is about to bleed. She’s definitely giving my third brother a run for his money."
"By the way, isn’t our older brother Jinxuan also a dancer?" Gu Qibao suddenly asked.
"Yeah." Nangong Ran nodded proudly, "Before he got into the arms business, my third brother was a legendary figure in the dancing world. A Dance King, you know? Even now, he’s invited as an honorary judge to dance competitions both domestically and abroad."
Gu Qibao gave a thumbs up.
Di Xiaxia was also caught up in the excitement watching from the side. The alcohol, music, light, and the ambiguously sultry dance all combined to wash away some unpleasant feelings.
Just then, the door was kicked open. Nangong Jin stood at the entrance, taken aback by Di Jinxuan’s fiery dance before a smirk played at his lips. Without missing a beat, he sauntered in, his brows raised in a lazy yet playful manner.
"Third brother, third brother!" Nangong Ran excitedly waved his arms, "Over here, over here!"
Nangong Jin walked over and sat down on the sofa next to Di Xiaxia.
With his long legs spread acknowledgment, he lazily sprawled on the sofa. His hand rested on the edge of the chair while he moved closer to her, his deep, elegant voice broke through, "Girl, aren’t you afraid he’ll get upset seeing you like this?"
"There’s nothing to be afraid of." Di Xiaxia pouted.
She really didn’t have anything to fear right now. He didn’t want her, didn’t care about her anymore. What could she possibly be afraid of?
As Nangong Ran would say: I don’t give a damn.
No one in this world fears anyone else, it’s all about who cares about whom.
"Well then, that’s good." Nangong Jin’s lips lifted into a sly grin as his devil-may-care attitude took hold, and with deadly seriousness he said, "Don’t compromise yourself. My people are guarding here. Unless he beats me to a pulp today, he won’t get to see you. Unless you want to see him."
Di Xiaxia slowly furrowed her brows before nodding in gratitude, "Thank you, brother Jin."
"Be good." Nangong Jin gently patted her head, his lips tipping upwards as he straightened up, shifting his gaze onto Di Jinxuan who was in the throes of her dance.
The young girl was on the thin side, but her figure was quite good.
She was a dancer since childhood, her body beautiful, and her dance? Impressive. Her training was solid, if lacking a bit in experience. Her movements and expression were good, but were missing a touch of soul.
Nangong Jin watched Di Jinxuan with a professional, critical eye. His face held a wicked charm, catching a glimpse of the talent in this girl.
Before long, Di Jinxuan finished her routine. Her face was flushed from the exertion and she took a couple of sips from a drink on the table.
"That was amazing!" Gu Qibao led the applause.