Every man was enthralled by the dance.
Ranmil moved closer to Feng Wu. Suddenly, she slipped and fell into Feng Wu's arms.
Feng Wu was astonished!
Jun Linyuan stared at her.
Feng Wu didn't know what to say.
Before Feng Wu could react, Ranmil had risen to her feet and moved away, as if what happened was only part of the dance.
Feng Wu smelled her sleeve and noticed a unique scent. She smiled a little.
The music stopped.
Only then did the crowd come back to themselves and look at Ranmil in excitement.
"Bravo!"
"What a wonderful dance!"
"Amazing!"
"Princess Ranmil is so beautiful!"
…
Everyone was praising Ranmil, but she didn't care about any of them. Her gaze was on "Jun Linyuan" the whole time, and his opinion was the only thing she cared about.
But "he" gave no reaction, which made Ranmil uneasy.
